Wolf in the Night
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- Capítulos 2
"Can you shake somewhere else, Dog Boy?!"
"Oh, that was a good one. It's not like I haven't heard it before."
"Oh, so now you're a jokester along with a werewo-"
"Shut up."
"Don't tell me to 'shut-"
"I mean it. Someone's here."
"Oh, great...."
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He was completely normal...through my eyes and anyone else who noticed him from afar. But I should've known. It was in his eyes- that inhuman gaze. Of course he wasn't normal. He was, in fact, the heir to the Lycan Throne. His father was Lord Anghel, leader of all Lycans. His mother was Lady Catalina. Together they were the ruling family, along with their son, Cristian. Cristian
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