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Chapter 45: Mark
Liviana's POV I finally decided to go back after a lot of thinking and reflecting. I really do have to be careful now. But still, I'd be willing to go through all the trouble for my pack. Right now, I'm Alpha Liviana Crest. I'm not Princess Liviana Alaric at the moment. I haven't even decided if I can stand up to the title. I wasn't raised to be royalty after all. I was raised to be....what was I raised to be? I know my father had taught me everything there was about leadership. About the pack and the people in the pack. But I don't think I was prepared specifically for being an Alpha. Or was I? I huffed in frustration. Now, I'm confused. Great. My eyes wandered around. Where am I supposed to go out again? "Behind the waterfall, Liviana" Amaris mind linked
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