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FUZZY AND FAGGED
ORTON'S POV Why the hell was he suddenly asking me this question? Was he suspecting anything? I wasn't scared of the outcome of my actions. Just that, I wasn't ready to let my brothers in on it right now. Emrys was acting stubborn and it was irking my wolf which was almost identical with his. "I don't want to say anything about it now," He smirked, "Perhaps, you'll open up to father," he said. I knew what he was doing. I could practically see through his tactics and I hated to admit that it was working. Heck! It was. I opened my mouth to speak and shut it. It was one thing that I brought a girl in, I mean Emrys always had his suspicions when he first set eyes on her. And another thing entirely that I not only killed her pursuers, she was also a part of the Silvermane pack. This wa
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