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WALKING TO OUR DEATHS
~RILEY’S POV~ Barricading our path proudly, Andrew commands his men to apprehend us. His instructions fracically fail to motivate the guards to take any action, for the grin on Egon’s face doesn’t make him appear any less than a devil, ready to break their bodies apart like the shells of the coconut and devour their souls. “What’s wrong with you lot? Would you rather me to kill you instead?” roars the disgruntled Delta. After a brief contemplation on weighing their options of either dying fighting the enemy or facing execution at the hands of their Alpha for betraying him, they choose the first and muster their courage to attack the beast before them only to get pounded back, for there is no werewolf in the enemy’s pack beside Cillian who comes in parallel with Egon’s strength. Havi
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