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An Old Friend
Emma As the footsteps got closer, my heart started beating faster. The silver was suppressing my wolf, making my enhanced senses all out of whack. I couldn’t quite pick up their scents like I usually could, but I could smell rogues for sure, and there was something else mixed in that I couldn’t quite figure out. It smelled familiar. The footsteps slowed just outside my cell before three figures came into view. My eyes widened, and I could only focus on one of the three figures standing in front of me, Cole. It couldn’t be him. He wouldn’t be responsible for our kidnapping, would he? The sweet, caring Cole I once knew working with rogues and vampires? My heart shattered at the thought, and tears started falling from my eyes. I had missed him so much; I didn’t want to believe any of it. I
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