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35 - 15 Minutes Of Fame

Author: Saree
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~Dawson’s Point of View~

I was so furious with William and I knew I was likely close to snapping his neck. I knew it wasn’t a rational anger. Trixie was safe and that was all that mattered.

My father threw the accused murderer into a spare room in the palace, but he was still under watch by our best guards. Father would be the only one allowed in to speak with him until I returned. I couldn’t even look at the male, I was so disgusted.

If he’d known about Trixie all her life, why hadn’t he done more for her? How could he leave her so destitute, as a servant no less? He was no kind of family I wanted around her. But of course Damien said that should be her choice.

We fought the entire way to camp about how to

Saree

Have your feelings on Dawson changed? Is he coming around? Leave me a comment and let me know what you think and his relationship with Damien too! ~Saree Bee

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Star Longoria
I know I’m late to the party but I think Dawson is a kind caring person but has so much hardship about growing up having so many burdens thrust upon him that he doesn’t know how to show the emotions he carry’s deep inside. Im loving how this story plot is going its blending so well your doing great!
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Kathleen
Storyline still going forward interesting interaction family needs to blend more
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Yessss! Trixie seems to be in the dark. Are they even going to tell her about the other golden wolf??
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