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... eyelids began to close.
(Are you crazy? And let that bastard wake up again? I still want to smell Cecil’s scent.) It replied sarcastically.
Arielle bent her legs, then hugged her knees for warmth. On a low wooden bench at the end of the room, Ronan’s clothes neatly folded.
"Amadea, are you not cold?" Arielle asked again.
Amadea glanced at Arielle, then got up on its four legs. The wolf moved its body until the furs quivered. Arielle was amazed to see it.
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