Chapter 92: THE WEREWOLF KING, THE SHAMANS AND THE DREAMERS

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REINA “Why are you calling me a dreamer?” I asked. The way he has been calling me a dreamer is already getting too much and I'm not comfortable with it again. “It's a long story. Are you sure you are ready to know all about it?” Papa Tunde asked. “As much as I'm very curious to know about it, I think I'll have to call a rain check on it. Maybe some other time. But I want to clarify something with you first. That's why I'm here more importantly.” I said. “Okay. I'm listening then. Talk to me.” He responded, urging me to speak. Even though I know very little of this man, I just feel that I can trust him with this information. I can't explain why. So, I took a deep breath and started. “So, I had a dream. I've been having a series of the same kind of dreams. But this one seems more re

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