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Aileen’s POV The ground slipped from my feet. My entire world started to shake in fear, fear that fell to my core. I was never shocked in my life before, like today, like in the moment. The red-hooded archer by pointing his arrow at a wolf who has fallen on the ground. My hands started to shake by touching the picture of the tattoo. My head began to echo all the horrible stories I had heard about them, how the wolf clan trembled in fear when they heard the name of wolf hunters. “Aileen, baby” “Huh,” I came out from the fearful thought with his voice. He was looking at me with surprised eyes. “L…eon, this tattoo…” “Where have you lost, Aileen? I called you for the last five minutes, and you were lost somewhere. What is so special about the tattoo, baby girl?” Leon maybe never heard