THIRTY FOUR

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- Christine- My mind was racing as I paced back and forth in Clein's room. "I don't understand why she's still not showing up herself?" I was referring to the person who pulled out the legendary greatsword. "I also have no idea, chip. The pack warriors were also perplexed as the footprints they tracked down led inside the mansion, implying she's only under this roof." Clarence Moon sighed and moved toward me. As more questions arose in my mind, I became more restless. Tyron expressed his love for me, but I was still unsure of the situation. What if he runs into the new owner of the Silveria greatsword? What if his mind and feelings change? My stomach churned with stress, but I shook my head and snapped at myself. 'Come on, Christine! 'You said that you will fight for him, so stop dou

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