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didn
this
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dal wave. People lined the square. Shifters from every corner of the pack. S
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my forehead. Blood
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my wrists stretched above my head. I sto
trial stepped forward
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ter smile. "But you could've at least look
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t witness," th
ed in soft lavender, hair curled
cou
r. She told me about her plan to poison Alpha Tristan. She
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to speak," Cassa
me! You lied to my face! You were screwing
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. I heard the scrape of hi
then fine. But I'd haunt every singl
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