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---- She left the witch at the edge, then walked out through the front like she was just going for a stroll. One of
the patrolling warriors approached and asked if everything was okay. Celia kept up her act, saying she was just
out looking for her servant. But when she turned around, the soldier's whispered words made her blood run cold.
"You mean the sservant who's bleeding out under your tent?" "What?" She turned pale, facing him.
She recognized him-the man who had spoken against the vampire and to whom the Lord had tossed a beheaded
corpse. He stared deeply into her. Celia was shaking with fear... he knew. This soldier knew about her crime. "I
don't know what you're talking about... stop being insolent!" "I'm talking about that, Miss," he said, pointing
toward a spot in the grass. ---- The she-wolf followed his finger and instantly turned pale.
Blood was trickling out from the spot where she'd tried to slide the witch's body beneath the floor covering. "I
didn't do it, | swear..." "Relax, don't get nervous. I'll help you hide it from the Lord and the Beta," he said
suddenly, and she eyed him suspiciously. "But Miss Celia, | heard your father's looking to recruit personal
guards..." "I'll speak to him about you if you help me. Consider it done," she promised without hesitation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe was used to manipulating everyone with her family's status. After all, who didn't know how important Lord
Dracomir's adoptive parents were? The man's dark eyes sparkled, clearly pleased. He never imagined hearing
something so valuable during his patrol. So in the darkness, he carried the witch's barely alive body. Celia stayed
behind and even made sure she was seen by ssoldiers as she "searched" for her slave. ---- ceed "That
spoiled brat couldn't even finish the job.
This woman's not dead," The warrior muttered as he slipped into the thick trees surrounding the camp. He
planned to toss her into the nearby ravine and let nature take care of the rest. No one would find her-and who
would care about a simple witch anyway? Only, that opportunist had no idea he was being watched in the dark.
Someone had witnessed his crime. Rousse followed in silence. Meridiana had recognized the girl's magical scent.
She was one of theirs and she was dying.
Rousse waited until they were far from the camp. The warrior himself had picked the perfect place to die. Just as
he was about to throw the poor woman off the cliff, he ---- felt a threatening shadow move behind him. "Identify
yourself..." He turned with his fangs bared, ready for a fightbut the enemy outmatched him. Rousse leapt forward
and swiftly dragged the blade across the man's throat, silencing him before he could howl. The male's eyes
widened, not believing he'd been killed in a breath.
He stumbled backward, unsteady,
straight into the abyss, making
strange sounds as the blood drained
from his veins. But tae orst Pathe
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was;stilhefirching the girl's body.
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGrab her, Rousse! Get her or he's
f eon
going to throw her off the cliff!
Meridiana shouted from within the
General as she saw them drop over
the edge, heading straight for a
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