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πΒ·ππ¨π₯Β·π’π¬π‘ | formally put an end to (a system, practice, or institution)
Or something that Nathan was trying to do with his life inside the supernatural world.
Something new was happening in Beacon Hills, that much Nathan was sure. He didn't know what it was, though he and his friends had a clue-Stiles.
The problem was, they didn't know what a Stiles was.
As if the wild hunt and finding Stiles wasn't enough, a new problem had arose just as Nathan along with his friends were about to leave for college.
And the problem just so happened came from someone in Nathan's past, someone who Nathan hated with all of his soul-Gerard Argent.
But Gerard wasn't the only problem they were facing. A supernatural creature had escaped the wild hunt, and somehow, it was messing with Nathan's powers.
The wild hunt, a town full of hunters and the Anuk-Ite along with everything that had happened in the past was enough for Nathan to want to stop and run. But he couldn't quite do that, could he?
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