Twelve (part 2)

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“Stand there,” Alarik commanded me to stand in front of them. Maintaining a safe distance, I stood in front of them. They were busy working on something and were using the office in their room. For the next thirty minutes, they left me hanging in fear. For the first time, I find the silence scary. The psychological pressure was no joke. Each passing second, I felt my throat constricted with fear. It made me tremble with an uncertain future. “So, what did you do wrong?” Ezra asked me as if they didn't already know what I did. “I used violence against the human,” I said with my head hanging low. “What is the 61st rule of the pack?” he asked. “That violence shouldn’t be used on humans, except for when the human is a threat to one’s life,” I replied. “And yet you started the violenc

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