Prolouge

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Pain. The only thing i remember before I woke up here. Even here that was all I could feel. My wrists raw from the handcuffs, burns from the silver bars, my feet raw from the rough concrete floors, the list was endless. To add on to my injuries my wolf had been whining nonstop. Then he came. With his hazel eyes and dark brown hair. My savior, my hero, my mate.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 07, 2015 ⏰

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