Page 32 of Her Wolf

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Page 32 of Her Wolf

Love,

Papa.

Cora’s lips parted. Her breath hitched once, hard, and then her eyes flew to the top of the letter again.

She read it again. Slower. Pausing at the end of each sentence.

But it read the same.

Even though you abandoned your mother and sister…

Forgive me for what I’ve done to you.




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