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110 Chapter 110

Seraphina’s POV

The voices grew louder as I stumbled through the underbrush, my damaged ankle screaming with every step. Through the trees ahead, I could make out the familiar sight of wooden watchtowers and chain-link fencing

topped with razor wire.

The border.

Relief flooded through me so intensely I nearly collapsed right there. After hours of wandering through

hostile territory, poisoned and beaten, I’d finally made it home.

“Help!” I called out, my voice cracking from dehydration. “Please! Someone help me!”

I limped toward the nearest guard post, waving my arms frantically to get their attention. The two soldiers on duty turned at the sound of my voice, their hands immediately moving to their weapons.

“Stop right fucking there!” one of them shouted, raising his rifle. The barrel pointed directly at my chest.

“Don’t you dare take another step!”

“Please,” I gasped, continuing to stumble forward on my broken ankle. “I need help. I’m-”

“Are you deaf?” The soldier’s voice was sharp with authority and disgust. “I said STOP! One more step and I’ll blow your goddamn head off!”

I froze, swaying dangerously on my feet. These were pack soldiers. My people. My protectors. Why were they pointing guns at me like I was some kind of monster?

“I’m Seraphina,” I tried to explain, my words coming out in desperate, broken bursts. “I’m the Luna, Please, I need to get home. I need to see Damien. I need-”

Both soldiers burst into harsh, mocking laughter. The sound was like nails on a chalkboard, cutting through me like broken glass.

snorted, actually doubling over with laughter. “You? Look at yourself, you crazy fucking rogue. You think

in a puddle near my feet and nearly recoiled in

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My hair was matted with dirt, blood, and chunks of rotting flesh from the corpse

voice to

I’m

twisted with pure revulsion. “Holy shit,

stupid enough to believe that load

making my voice crack. “Call him. Please.

doesn’t mate with rogue trash like you,” the first soldier spat, his lip

doesn’t

Without Ayla, without any sign of my wolf, without the

me as pack, I had no

up!” The taller soldier’s rifle swung toward me again, his finger hovering over the trigger.

rogues! What’s your purpose coming

not a rogue!” Desperation made my voice crack and rise to nearly

The first soldier aimed his weapon directly at my head. “The only thing you’re

don’t get

venom. “You’ve got exactly ten seconds to drag your

you crawled out

in unison, their weapons trained on me with deadly intent. “FUCKING LEAVE!

backward, my damaged ankle finally giving out completely. I hit the ground hard, pain exploding

just successfully kicked a rabid

with disgust.

around in the dirt where she

bathed in months,” the other added with a sneer. “Smells

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Disgusting rogue

support my own weight.

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