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... think I just found it.
"Dance for me." His smooth voice called out to me.
"What?" I asked, looking around the table at othe wolves.
"You heard me, little hunter." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
At first I wanted to argue, to bit back, tell him he could go fuck himself, but if there’s one thing I know about wolves was them having an insanely high amount of pride.
If I did talk back at him now, his pride would be hurt in front of his warriors and that he may never ...
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