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Chapter 21: I NEVER GOT YOUR NAME
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FREYR'S POV
I arrived on Hanka Island under the shroud of night, the cold air biting into my skin as my boots crunched against the snow-laden ground. My powers spread out instinctively, like invisible tendrils searching for him, for the Lycan who had stirred something deep within me.
But there was nothing. Fucking crazy.
The absence of his presence sent a pang of unease through me, a ...
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