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Chapter 22: A Battle

They carried me to Bazaar. I watched him with bitterness in my heart as he calm down a panicking crowd.

"Don't worry everyone. We are all safe. The wall will help protect us," he told them.

"Leader, we've caught the outcast," the guard who held me interrupted him.

Bazaar turned around. My face made in anger and my eyes motioned from his face staring at where his left arm was. During the battle between him and Alpha Deucalion, he lost his left arm. He was one-handed.

Bazaar walked up to me gravely. His eyes never left me as he did.

Silently, the crowd watched him.

"You are the cause of what is happening now, werewolf witch," he falsely accused me.

"You know I'm not," I retorted angrily, returning every one of his stares.

Bazaar was infuriated by my respond

"Cut her throat!" he ordered his men and spun around hastily walking away.

I was petrified when I saw the guard reaches for a knife from his side.

"You may kill me under one condition," I spoke terrified.

The guard's knife paused at
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Juicy Miss
Wow! Maybe the werewolves can stay at the human compound for a while, since their place was burned down.
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Viola
I love iiiit. Now the werewolves might fond their mates along the humans.
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