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CHAPTER FIFTY ONE

Dawn's POV 

Some dude hasn't let go of my hand for like 2 hours now, I am starting to get annoyed. I will slap whoever they are once I wake up...I would do it now if I had the energy.

It was comfortable, everything was silent, I was finally sleeping after god knows how long. I don' want to wake up and face all of them, Malcom, Azzrail, and I would have to kill people.

Whether it was so that I could live or not, I killed them ...I killed my own kind. Lone wolves ..werewolves ..no matter what I've been taught that all wolves are my family, they're my own descent, we're all equal, we're all the same, but I neglected all that and I killed them.

I let them drown in that salty water, I took away the air in their lungs. I killed them. I am a murderer.

 I was having a lovely dream, it's my grandfather and me; it's when I was 9 years old and he was telling me stories about legends and mystical creatures, I can see my younger self on top o

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