Till The End of The World
Peace is all that matters, Clara.
Those were his words, and now look where that brought him, brought me.
Why did you marry me to that animal, father?
The one standing at the center watching everyone like he owns them. Soon his Luna joins him, whispering something in his ear.
And when he looks at me again, his eyes burn with anger.
Yes, I did spit on your fucking Luna. If my hands were free, I would show him a fuck off sign too.
“Finish it.”
The Gamma steps forward, and then in a blur of a moment he turns into a full wolf, bones cracking, flesh shifting with a sickening sound.
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