The Forgotten Memory of a Werewolf

The Forgotten Memory of a Werewolf

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She ran away from her pack a long time ago, thinking it was the right decision, as she thought that her life will be normal. Suddenly she has to face her past and work together with the person she despises the most in order to save herself. Will she be able to put her feelings aside or will she be selfish enough to work alone? and what secrets will she find out along the way?
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