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Chapter 4
It was safe to say that I had experienced the seemingly worst month of my existence. Days after days, the burden of the rejection only seemed to weigh me down and the discovery of another werewolf growing inside me made me quite certain that I had hit rock bottom. Until the cruel twist of events. It wouldn't take a rocket scientist for me to figure out that the universe seemed to be having a field day while toying with my life. Somehow, I had found myself in a room devoid of warmth while a stark naked perverted bastard stood before me. My first instinct after my eyes brushed over the meaty and hairy staff standing way too close for comfort almost made bile rise up in my throat but I swallowed it down right on time. To a certain level, I could defend myself in a fight but as I took the
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