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... my wolf form, securely protected by my very thick furs, I still felt the chill that ran up my spine as these wolves circled me. I still felt the cold that made the hairs at the back of my neck stand on end.
But most importantly, I felt Amara’s fear. I even smelled it.
Hold on tight baby, hang on to me!
I chanted these words like a mantra in my head, my eyes fastened on the stinky wolves in front of me. Their eyes flashed with maniacal delight, and their fangs, protruding ...
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