Madeline:"You know, Ron," I said, taking a deep breath, "they're celebrating."I noticed Ron sigh sadly."After everything they've done to us, they're celebrating." I clenched my teeth harder this time."That's expected of them," Ron muttered under his breath. "But what are they celebrating?" He scoffed. "Getting their asses beaten by you and the monster?"He was right.If anything, they had lost the war.But they were celebrating something far deeper."Ron, even though they lost, we suffered the greatest losses." I smiled through teary eyes. "Your mate is dead. Mine too."I took a deep breath and quickly wiped the tear from my cheek with the back of my hand."I've planned something amazing for the event, though." I smiled and watched Ron's face lose color."You're planning to go there in your wolf form?" he asked, immediately assuming the worst."Ron," I replied, shaking my head slightly, "I possess far more intelligence than physical strength."I clicked my tongue, feeling pleased
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