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The moon had gone hiding, swallowed up by the thick blanket of night, but that didn’t in any way affect the eyesight of the werewolves, whose yellow‑rimmed eyes glittered in the dark like predatory lanterns. Each blink was slow, deliberate, and almost unnerving to watch, the glow shifting faintly when they turned their heads.
Jared and the three council members—Fallon, Kannedy, and Brilla—took a carriage. The polished wood of the vehicle creaked under its own weight, the faint ...
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