Chapter 395 Ziora

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• Pain coursed throughout my body. My eyes were half closed as I fully regained consciousness. I could tell my face was sore, and I had deep cuts on my flesh that were far from getting healed. I slowly scanned the room I was in until my eyes landed on a figure. It was Maleck. He was standing in front of me with his arms crossed against his chest.
• " Even without your lycan, you heal well," he said. My breath shuddered as I tried to sit up. Vee, where are you?