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Alpha Eric's POV ''Argh!!'' I woke up with a loud scream while I panted heavily. I went for the lamplight on my bed and switched it on. ''What's the matter?'' I asked my wolf, but he rather shrieked loudly in my head, which made me uncomfortable. ''Damn you!'' I squeaked in anger and left the bed. I walked into the bathroom, splashed water on my face, and stared at myself in the mirror. My body was dripping with sweat, and my wolf was howling loudly in my head, which proves something is wrong. I returned to the bed, groaning softly, and tried to close my eyes, but images of Anabella's tomb kept flashing in my head, sending me signals I couldn't understand. I tiredly left the bed, picked up a shirt from the couch, and teleported away. I found myself in front of Anabella's tomb. ''
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