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CHAPTER 66: NOTHING LEFT

FLETCHER'S POV

The werewolf growls. I can smell his vulnerability. He doesn't know whether I'm human or Wolfish. Once more, I wail, clearing matters up. His eyes slender and, with his very own wail, he charges. He's colossal, arms like trunks, yet just marginally greater than me.

I plant my fe...

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