The Crowolf. When Love Crosses Species.
He could stop him with ease letting Flexy escape.
Flexy, completely shattered, couldn't keep her balance - she stumbled repeatedly, while running blindly ahead of her. She had never been so terrified before, looking behind in search of the furious Michael whom she had been enchanted with just a moment ago. Every single rustle of the leaves made her panic - if only Michael wanted to kill her, she would not have a chance against him. So, she ran - the farther, the better - but she could not run from the fear and the feeling of losing it all, by no means. Flexy could just run, with the shackles of terror on her hands.
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