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... Ovelia's POV
The black wolf withdrew his clawed fingers, slick with blood, from my left arm, only to plunge them back in again with a cruel relish.
"Arggghh! Please stop!" I begged, my voice trembling with fear and desperation. The wicked satisfaction glimmering in the werewolf's eyes sent shivers down my spine; he relished every moment of my torment.
With a swift, jerking motion, he tore his claws free from my flesh once more, then yank ...
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