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WE ARE HELPLESS
Lucian’s POV: According to everyone, she was ‘THE’ great threat upon everyone. Well, she doesn’t look like an ancient witch. I looked at Ana and she looked so upset and thrived. I was motivated enough to kill that b***h alone. But it's not just that she must be well at playing tricks and it would so stupid if I took her lite. I know that if I changed the rogues won’t attack until I am present... as I am ancient... sort of their ancestor... it’s in their nature. I was in rage... my mate is in trouble, and I have long enough for this girl. 150 years are more than long enough. I will not risk to loose her to some group of ancient freaks. I changed to my true form. Unlike a wolf I stand on 2 legs and at least Auriol, my wolf, is 10 feet in height. I am scary as hell ba
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