#Chapter 77: Alpha’s Regret

Elara

I felt like I was swimming through molasses, my limbs heavy, my thoughts muddled as I argued with Tasha. Every word seemed to come out of me in a slurring rush, every movement erratic and unnatural.

“You always act like you’re better than me! But you’re just... you’re just jealous!”

Tasha scoffed and said something, but her voice was distant, watery, like I was stuck beneath the ocean.

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