16. One Dance

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***ASGARD*** "They want me to attend?" Fenrir asked, words laced with distrust. "Yes," Tyr chuckled, adjusting his gauntlets. It was rare for Fenrir to be invited to big events and, although he was concerned, he couldn't contain the excitement that was building inside him against his will. For the first time ever, the stars aligned for him. The invitation came right when the young wolf wanted to be present at the feast because there was someone he wanted to see. He had seen her a few times during the past weeks, but the Astraea was always surrounded by other people and, on top of that, awarded him with such a glare every time she noticed him that he avoided approaching her to let her cool off after their first encounter. He liked it, though. He liked the way her cheeks flushed each t

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