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... doing nothing for some time; my warriors were strong, so I didn’t need to drill them for the impending battle.
No, don’t misunderstand. I did drill them, but it wasn’t like the way Ryker might be drilling his people. My greatest weapon now was my sparkling golden-eyed wolves, strength equivalent to that of an alpha.
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The man behind the golden-eyed wolves was my late father. Before he died, he had wanted to make something extraordinary; I remember when I was little, ...
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