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... d like a trophy. My body felt weak, as if I would collapse at that very moment, but I didn’t dare, for I knew that monster would kill me in an instant.
The monster I was referring to was Sylvie’s father, who was staring at me with the eyes of a predator.
"You have lost it, boy. That is your uncle you just killed," he said. His eyes were sharp, but behind them, there was a hint of curiosity. "To think the mighty alpha Roran would fall to a child, his own nephew at that. If I didn’ ...
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