LEA’S POV The dream was the only thing plaguing my thoughts. The entire morning has passed in a blur, and no matter how many times I tried distracting myself, my thoughts always shifted back to that enormous, sincere throne. The word queen uttered by my wolf seemed to be stuck in my head.Every time I remembered it, a strange chill crawled up my spine. It didn’t make sense, none of it did. I sat, crossing my legs on the bed, absentmindedly tracing patterns on my blanket while the sunlight streamed through the window. Usually, after having a dream about Elyria, I would push it aside, and it would leave my mind eventually. But not this time. This felt different; it didn’t just feel like a dream.It felt like I was reliving an experience I had long forgotten.I groaned, falling back onto the mattress. “What does that even mean?” I muttered to myself.The ceiling, unfortunately, didn’t have answers for me. For several minutes, I lay there, staring at the ceiling. Then, the memory of the
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