#Chapter 33 - May I...?
Celia
Days pass and the thought of me being the missing Lycan princess still weighs heavy on my mind. Even throughout the day, I find myself thinking about a life that I could have lived as the Lycan princess.
I wouldn’t have had to sell my body and years of my life off to Soren. I could have basked in the wealth and influence that comes with the role. Maybe, just maybe, my parents would still be here today and we could have lived the past five years together instead of them being buried in the ground.
“Celia?” Healer Anderson’s voice catches my attention. I look at him and a small smile spreads across my face as I turn to look at him. “You will be my second hand today, okay? Please gather all of the necessary medicinal supplies for the trip to our Luna.”
I nod my head and immediately turn to the cabinets inside of the room. As I begin to gather the usual items that are on Healer Anderson’s list, which is typically filled with different varieties of herbs and other natural reme

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