Chapter 7 7. RUN, LITTLE WOLF

RONAN

Reaper.

That’s what they called me.

A name I earned at fifteen, the night I took my first life. Not in a sanctioned duel, but during a hunt. A traitor, disguised as a childhood friend. The betrayer. The liar I hated down to the marrow of my bones.

I didn’t hesitate. Didn’t flinch. I buried...

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