The scent of siren wafted from the little she-wolf that had stepped beside me at the bar. My curiosity got the better of me and I decided to probe her mind to find out about the smell. She was at the warehouse to fight. I had tried to warn her that it was a bad idea, but she was sure of herself and didn’t listen. I found her again, ringside, watching the bears fight as she wondered how they ended. I decided she was amusing and began filling her in on the different competitors as they fought. When it was her turn in the ring, I quickly placed a large bet against her, before watching Karl make quick work of her. I couldn’t help cringing as he viciously stomped on her face. The man held an obvious vendetta against the little she-wolf.
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