My Mysterious Mate
she sneered.
I met her gaze with an unwavering smile, my lips curved into a taunting smirk that caught her off guard. Her confident façade faltered for a moment, replaced by a look of confusion that was quickly masked by an angry glare.
"You dare speak of weakness when you, a supposed 'wolf,' are so devoid of strength that you had to steal my work to succeed? You're not a wolf, you're a flea, feeding off of others' achievements. And trust me, in the end, every flea gets squashed," I spat back.
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