Prologue

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Her brown eyes followed the silhouette carefully. She heard the frozen branches snap under his muddy shoes. His cloak made of wolfs fur covered his muscular body. With every breath some exhaled steam rose up into the cold sky.

An ice cold drop of water fell on her face distracting her for a slight moment. She looked up and let out a little curse. The snow on the treetops was melting.

Two days ago she had send the Huntsman to persuade his old wolf pack to join her intention for revenge on Snow White. It all had gone terribly wrong. At first she thought it had all went well. He even wanted to be with her. But now she knew better. She couldn't prevent his love for that foolish girl. She knew that now. Even as his love for herself. He will never feel anything for her, even now he had given his heart.

She felt a tear forming in her eyes.

Her face hardened.

Making him forget is the only solution

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