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Blood Recognizes Blood

Penulis: Raven Jayj
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-28 17:38:00

Draven

Two fucking years.

That’s how long the world has been wrong.

Standing at the edge of Thornshade territory, my Ironfang warriors gathered behind me, their wolves restless beneath their skin.

“Let’s go,” I said as we marched into Thornshade.

Alpha Mateo never disappoints. Thornshade warriors lined up. We came to a halt.

“What’s the meaning of this, Draven? Why have you come here?” Mateo asks with surprise and anger.

“You have what I want. Give me, and there’ll be no bloodshed today.”

His
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