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... camp, petals falling off me like glittering confetti. My body still tingled from the snare magic, my wolf vibrating with delight and panic at the same time. Zavier held me like I was fragile glass, silver eyes darting to every shadow. I swear, if I moved, he would have melted or exploded whichever came first. Then I heard it. Clapping. Slow, deliberate, mocking clapping. Rose leaned against a tree, emerald eyes glinting, arms crossed, smirk absolutely perfect.
"Well, well, someone surviv ...
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