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Dream/ Nightmare
Reed’s pov I make my way through the corpses. One by one, body from body I walked through them. I didn’t look at the faces who dared tried to face me moment ago and eventually enveloped in the arms of death. They were not meant to die here, not by my hands, not for that fucker. “Stop where you are, mutt!” I lifted my head to look at the faces of the guards protecting the main gate of the castle. I have already killed the hundred since I entered inside his pack. The most powerful pack of the world. Blacklaw pack. “Don’t come in my way, run and I will spare your life.” I growled and threw my clock aside to turn in my wolf. I make sure my weapon was secured in my clothes, the one I paid a hefty price for. “Now!” the guard at the front commanded and the sky covered in absolute darknes
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