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125: That’s A Good Girl

Author: Fiona Cakes
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-27 02:38:46

DAISY'S POV

"You think I'd let you leave without saying goodbye, Little Bunny?" Zordon's voice was dripping with authority. The way he was looking at me like he wanted to eat me alive was making me nervous. He smirked. "I do wanna eat you, Little Bunny. I know how sweet you taste." He cackled, and it was at that moment I realized it wasn't Zordon who was speaking. It was his wolf.

"Eli?" I gasped. "What are you doing?"

"Showing you that even though Zordon is behaving like a pussy, I don't share his same sentiments. You are mine! And I won't let you leave and face danger on your own."

"So you're planning to keep me locked up here forever?" I challenged. "What about your people? Who's gonna watch over them if I'm all you care about? Don't be stupid. You are acting just like Dexter."

He snarled, and it was clear Zordon was trying to fight his way back.

"I SAID CALM DOWN, ELI!" Zordon roared, his voice echoing through the room. His eyes snapped back to normal. He was breathing hard as h
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