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TANGO WITH A WOLF
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Continúa, Has publicado may 16, 2025
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"Inside every person, there are two wolves. One is evil - anger, envy, greed, resentment, lies.
The other is good - joy, peace, love, hope, kindness, truth.
They are in constant battle."

"Which wolf wins?"
"The one you feed."

After a year of mourning, Aria thought she was ready to take control.
That's what she told herself when she boarded a flight out of Rome - one suitcase, one mission, and one name she had sworn to forget.

But some names carve scars that never fade.

At St. Adriano's Academy, she meets Jacopo - kind, untainted, unaware of the fire she's carrying.

And then... she meets his brother.

She thought she was the hunter.
She didn't plan for the hunger.

She didn't plan for love to become the most dangerous part of her plan.
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