To the Moon and Back
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MatureOngoing20m
Last published Mon, Oct 17, 2016
"Human or Werewolf?" He questioned coming out of the shadows.
"A little of both." I smirked narrowing my eyes at the man.
"Choose." He growled lunging slightly at me.
"A little of both." I repeated my remark with emphases to my choice.
"Then he dies." He whispered shifting his gaze to the boy standing beside me.
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