Stealing My Best Friend's Alpha
His accent was entirely different from that of SilverFang, deliberate in the way he pronounced each syllable.
"My pursuit of triumph over SilverFang is an undying feat. I apologize if it scares you."
His features were sharp, sharper than I remembered, his eyes reflecting gold, and one could easily see the intensity swirling within them, as though his wolf could descend upon me at any moment before I even had the chance to cast a spell.
"I'm part of SilverFang. I don't think your apology is sincere, is it?"
The man simply snorted a laugh.
Exposing his left hand revealed a remote. Upon pressing a button, the MoonBlade pieces, painted in black, removed two pawns from SilverFang's white side.
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