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... werewolf?"
Without even turning around to face the intruder, Ray felt his heart thudding violently against his ribs as his fingers gripped the edge of the table.
His gaze drifted toward Felix, whose pupils had dilated into thin slits and whose fingers were already beginning to elongate into wicked, dark claws.
It looked as though the teen werewolf was prepared to permanently silence whoever had just interrupted their sensitive discussion.
Taking several deep brea ...
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