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Chapter 18

Ashley's POV

I won't go down without putting up a fight. With that in my head, I landed on my feet, swinging an arm in the air.

The Intruder's eyes shone in surprise, he was taken aback by my moves. I was surprised as well, I must have learned a thing or two during my survival in the dungeon.

A familiar scent filled the air and I wondered if my prediction was right. In no time, I pinned the intruder against the wall. He groaned painfully and tried to fight back but I was faster. I rammed my hand into his face pulling off his mask.

"What!? Stanley!?" I yelled, staggering backward as his face was revealed. Relief coursed through me as I realized that it wasn't a killer sent by Alpha Simpson- I guess it wasn't my time to die yet. And Stanley? Although he was a pain in the ass, I could handle him.

"Wow! You asshole!" I yelled as I heard the snapping of bones, he was shifting.

"Bring it on," I gritted, taking up a defensive pose. I knew if Stanley shifted, I wouldn't stand a chance
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