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... nd lean with a heavy braid down her back and a quiet, unreadable gaze.
"She’ll show you to a tent," Calla said softly. "It’s not much, but it’s warm. Rest, Violet. You’ve clearly traveled far."
I didn’t correct her use of my birth name.
The young woman didn’t speak as she led me between the maze of tents and handmade shelters. The camp was larger than I expected—too big to be run without some kind of structure, even if they claimed not to follow an Alpha. Smoke drifted fr ...
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