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Chapter 6: Who are you?
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2022-01-17 23:41:06“Finally,” an unfamiliar deep voice said.
I move my head sideways and tried to open my eyes. The back of my head still hurts but I now have a clearer vision and consciousness.
“She is an Ambrose,” that voice made me look and I saw two werewolves in human form.
The one I met earlier has dark hair, blue eyes, a pointed nose, dark red lips, sculpted jaw, and fair skin. The one whose voice is unfamiliar to me seemed to be more mysterious. He has grey hair, silver eyes, a pointed nose, pale lips, sculpted jaw, and fairer skin than the other one.
I coughed and realized that my hands are tied and all I can do is sit.
“Just kill me,” I muttered and sit. I now have a broader sight of where I am.
Dark, and full of cells, these werewolves prepared these imprison humans.
“Don’t worry, we’ll do tha
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