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Penelope heard the sound of the metal door opening and she quickly stood up from the hard, uncomfortable bed in her cell. She knew it was Logan, she could feel it in her bones. As he walked towards her, his footsteps echoed in the small space. Penelope was angry, she wanted to attack him, but she knew she couldn't do anything in this position.

Logan came closer and closer until he was standing right in front of her. His eyes scanned her body, from head to toe, with a smirk on his face. "Well, well, well, look who we have here," he said with a grin.

Penelope gritted her teeth and growled at him, "What do you want, Logan?"

"I just wanted to come down here and see you for myself. I heard that you were causing some trouble at the gates," Logan said with a chuckle.

Penelope's eyes narrowed as she stepped towards him, "You have no right to keep me here. Let me out."

Logan shook his head, "I don't think so. You're a werewolf, just like me. You're not welcome here."

Penelope's fists clenche
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