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Twenty one

"Send me Longe, I need informations about who those damn fucking werewolves were"

Blade Said, walking towards his office.

"What are your plans?"

Carson asked, following after him, but not failing to send Longe message that the King demands his attention.

"I needed to know who those damn mother fuckers were. Who dared layed their disgusting hands on my mate. She is so damn scared of me, she is so damm scared of her mate and I feel like ripping you apart if you keep asking me those questions. Now where is Longe?"

Blade asked, walking towards his chair. He slumped down on it, cropping his hands on his head, he was having a damn banging head ache, but he never cares. Carson kept mute for a while, not knowing what to say, obviously scared of the King's last statement, without been told, he knew the King would no doubt, exterminate his words.

"He would be here in a short while."

Carson said, standing few feet away from the King. He had a ma

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Bella Jersey
Hey the elders want to act like they weren’t brought up with manners. You get angry pissed off king
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