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Chapter 44

The ashes of the dead werewolves were blown away by the breeze that came from east. Under the rays of the early rising sun, the scene could be called magical if it wasn’t filled with death.

From the cottage that Elizabeth came to love so much, the only thing that was left was the concrete foundation and the basement. Everything else was blown to pieces or charred.

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Bella Jersey
Stop teasing me just TELL HIM
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Fatuma Abdi
I love this book and it's so clean
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