Wolfs Right
With an insane grin on his face, he spat out curses, laughed, reveling in someone else's pain and helplessness.
"What do you want, bloodsucker?" croaked the she-wolf in response.
- Nothing significant. You will tell me "yes" when it is needed. Hurry up.
A glance was enough to make a decision. Vela counted eleven High Vampires, too many for their pack. Fast, cunning, merciless killers.
Out of strength, Leo, wearily repelling the attacks of the Supreme, and the cry of his son, full of pain, forced him to shout out:
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