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... d so fast. As the day went by and the sun started to set, it was our last day. We had to survive, and I didn't even know if surviving through the night was enough or if we had to defeat all of the werewolves. Either way, if we didn't find a way to beat the pack leader, we would fail our rescue, and everyone who had died or been turned into a werewolf would stay that way.
I had to fight back tears. I wasn't the precious, beautiful starlet—I had to be a fighter. That's who my character was ...
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