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... p> I had seen him only once in my entire life.
Back home in the moonlight pack, he had been one of my father’s most prized assassins.
I was only about seven years old and scrubbing the library floors when my father came in.
I had gone to hide quickly because I knew my father did not like seeing me even though I was doing my duties.
A man, almost like a shadow, appeared before me.
He had rich olive skin, skin, and his eyes, I could remember, were hazel.
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