Chapter 16 Bleeding to Death

Lyra

Pain radiates up my left side from a fierce collision, and my right side slams into the ground. I slide into a bush, prickles stabbing my back. Dazed, I leap to my feet, and get into a defensive position just as two scrawny gray wolves with tufts of fur lunge at me.

Fucking rogues! I glance...

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