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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE: WEREWOLVES ARE NOT REAL, OF COURSE. THIRD PERSON’S POINT OF VIEW Savanna was petrified. Well, that seemed like an understatement. She felt like all that is happening is not even a single fraction of what is real and what isn't. Everything seemed like a bad episode of her nightmares and it was enough to make her think that maybe - she had died and this was a version of hell that she had deserved. Not that she remembered anything that she had done remotely badly. For here she was, in reality, seeing a person suddenly turn into a wolf. Not just some small, usual wolf, but a wolf who looked menacing and completely dangerous for her to be all calm and feel relatively safe. For the first time in her life, this seemed to be the only time she feel