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She snorted coldly think he just fancied her pretty face and wanted to get into her good graces, that’s why he went easy on her!
“Being prey reply does make life easier. No matter what you do, someone’s always helping”
yone else hears that, do you want to be thrown out of the camp?”
wygry now. Lately, Maris seemed more and more unhinged, snapping at everyone.
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“alex I’m only saying this to you. I’m not stupid”
She turned as if to head down toward the field.
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Nel really had taken a liking to Laila?
The thought made my heart tighten for no reason at all.
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And now, at last, they obeyed me.
and thirty, tall, broad–shouldered, eyes sharp with battle–honed focus.
in the soft glow of sunset, a thin layer of gold settled over their faces.
“Listen up!”
I straightened.
“From this moment on, I will take full responsibility for your training and combat deployment!
“My orders determine the direction of the pack’s charge!
“My will marks the targets your claws will tear apart!
“Questions can wait until after the battle, but on the battlefield, there is only absolute obedience and execution. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Ma’am!”
The roar shook the entire camp.
When they quieted down, I continued.
“Glory is proven with the most primal claws and fangs. I will give you that chance!
“I will lead you to rip out the throats of the Ovila wolves, reclaim Vagen, and carve out truly immortal merit!
“Do you have the guts and the strength to take it with me?”
Yes For Rydar! For glory!”
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