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... gh her hair with slow, thoughtful strokes. The bristles tugged gently at the ends, smoothing away sleep from her eyes. She sighed and looked at the early morning sun rising in the sky. A few people paraded the grounds, she assumed they were guards of the castle.
She pressed the wooden brush beneath her chin, eyes narrowing slightly. There were too few people for a place this grand. The castle puzzled her. It seemed like overkill for werewolves, and Darius was always cooped up in here. ...
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