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Everleigh's POV: One week later... It has been a week since the battle, everything has gone back to normal, well almost everything. My aunt was sent to a prison in a far away land, we held a funeral for Miles and some dead werewolves and vampires who helped us in the battle; Layla, Jamila, Megan, James and Chad all came to visit me over the weekend. The palace was completely clean now and no more smell of death on the first floor, the blacksmith had move his workshop to the outdoors, mom had one built for him. "Are you okay your highness?" Rylee asked me as I got lost in thought again, I been having nightmares for a few days now. "Yes", I nodded. "Permission for Jaxon to enter?" I nodded. Jaxon walked in with a smile on his face,"morning Eve, ready for our run?" I nodded.  Every

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