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10 WYATT Daleigh, the motherfucker, let his frost fae warriors beat me up before taking me deeper into the woods, where the snow came up to their chests. In a large clearing, they used the magic to melt the snow, and placed my ice cage right in the center. More frost fae arrived and all twenty of them formed a wide circle around the clearing, just waiting. Since Daleigh wasn’t able to get Farrah, he took me as bait. This was a trap for her. Hurt and bleeding, I had rammed into this f*****g cage several times, but it was magically reinforced. I couldn’t break the ice with my weakened brute force. With his superior air stamped on his face, Daleigh approached the cage and threw in a pair of pants and a heavy coat. “Change if you want. Or remain as a wolf, I don’t really care.” I eyed t