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The Lycan Prince’s Wolfless Slave (Academy Romance) novel Chapter 115

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I wake up with a gasp, my lungs burning as if I’ve been underwater for minut i sin les dag my cam takes my des hausties dream. Another nightmare that felt too real to be just a trick of the mind.

For the past two nights, it has been the same. I keep seeing that baby, Astra. I we the subtrag gelace, the fire, and a sliver hunced wit me with such desperation. Every time I close my eyes, it feels like a revelation is trying to break cents, but I’m too dundo to undersized a

Who is Astra? Why does her name haunt me? I’ve spent every spare second burying my head in the library, searching Chess dusty scale and fore archives, but I’ve found nothing. There is no record of that King or Queen, no explanation for why my myten Bow out whey do condom bursts of sever explode out of me, I’m still just as lost as the day I arrived.

A soft knock on the door draws me out of my thoughts. The door opens slightly and Kara geeps for the foves me a worried mile

“Lyra? Are you alright?” she asks, stepping into the room. “I could hear your heartbeat from my side of the aortment, it was so fast I got worded

I try to force a smile on my face, wiping the cold sweat from my forehead, I’m fine, Kara. Really, just another nimate

When I told Kara about the nightmares I’d been having since staying in her brother’s basement, she insisted I move back into her apartment, certain that being in a familiar, safe space would help me sleep better. Even though the dreams haven’t stopped, I’m still incredibly grateful that the cases enough to

check on me.

Kara looks at me doubtfully, crossing her arms. “You don’t look fine. You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

I chuckle weakly. “I’m actually okay. It was just a bad dream.”

Kara pouts her lips and gestures toward the hallway. “That settles it. You’re coming to stay with me in my room tonight. No arguments.

I blink, surprised by the offer. “Kara, you don’t have to do that. I don’t want to crowd you.”

“Ah, ah! You can’t refuse,’ she says, grabbing my arm. “This isn’t just me talking. This is what my beast wants, too. She’s very insistent that you shoulds ţă alone right now.”

I can’t argue with a Lycan’s instincts. I smile, get out of the bed, and follow her. She takes my hand and leads me to her room. As we was, I can’t brip: buil think how amazing she is. Most people here treat me like trash, but Kara feels more like a sister than a friend.

We settle into her soft pink bed, the scent of lavender filling the ais. It’s a complete contrast to Kai’s room.

‘So… Kara says, leaning back against the headboard. “Are you ready for your assessment test tomorrow?”

I let out a long sigh, trying to calm my nerves just at the mention of it. I don’t know if I’m ready. I haven’t even had time to think about what the rest will be like. I just really hope I pass.”

Kara leans over and pulis me into a hug, “I know you will, Lyra. You have a strength that most of the wolves in this school don’t understand yet Just trust yourself.

Her words make me feel better. I thank her before we go back to sleep. Thankfully, I don’t dream again.

1:59 pm

Chapter 115

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In the morning, the air feels different. It’s cold and sharp. I stand in front of the bathroom mirror, staring at my reflection. My silver hair is tied back tight, and my eyes look tired, but there’s a flicker of something else in them today.

It’s time to head to the Apex Proving

Grounds.

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