The Wolf’s Fate
A white wolf was rare and too powerful.
‘She could be powerful, but remember where I come from,’ he said, at the same time Jedrick raised his hand to stop the fight, approaching us with an authoritative stare.
“This is not going to work at this moment. Let’s see how your wolves perform.”
Zaire opened her eyes wide, shocked at her Father’s orders.
“I can’t fight him in wolf form. Louve can kill Amoux,” she said, bringing a smile to my face.
“Don’t worry about him. Actually, he’s looking forward to fighting against Louve. I have no problem with that,” I said, handing the sword to a warrior before I started to shift, my shorts ripping off as Amoux took over.
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