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agical chain. My wolf seized mid-stride, m
back, throwing me on
d from the doorway, silhouette da
ock c
, I paced. S
s voice slither
er was just the start. I'm leaving now. I'm goin
later,
crimson. He slammed me against
na is gone! Her room is empty! Sig
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s. "Tear the territory apart. Bring
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