Every Rose has it's thorns
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- Partes 12
Rose isn't like all the other girls. The whole town knows it. She loves to hunt. But sometimes she can't keep quiet when she feels things aren't right. Things happen as she gets sent to the palace. Now she's in trouble especially when the new king starts to notice her.
I turned around and saw nothing. I silently cursed as I heard the foot steps again.
Yes, I know I shouldn't have ran away. But really what should. I have done? I ran full on into the forest. I saw a man on a horse waiting by the edge of the forest. I tried to back peddle. But it was too late I realized that as a man picked me up and put me on his shoulder. This isn't good.
"Let me down!"
The man laughed. I knew that laugh and my blood went cold.
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