138. CAPTURED
CELINE
I slipped into the dining hall and sat in a discreet corner, pulling down my hood under the cover of darkness and ordering my meal—I was starving.
Around me, the loud chatter of drunken men filled the room, laughter booming as barmaids with their breasts nearly spilling out served drinks, getting groped left and right.
I didn't like this place. I’d spend the night and leave at dawn.
"Hey, they say the Lycan King is on the move. His men are advancing through the southern border..."
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