Fragile Truce

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Just as the knife was about to pierce her chest, a slender hand suddenly grabbed her wrist. Amon took the fruit knife, smiled at her, and said, “How can this knife cut your heart…” Amon turned around, went to the kitchen to fetch a kitchen knife, and threw it in front of her. “Use this one.” This time, Taya did not listen to him. She raised her clear and bright eyes and sized up Amon. “Actually, you can’t bear to dig out my sister’s wolf spirit at all.” He had said before that she had Rosalie’s wolf spirit now, and he would not let her die. He was just testing her by doing this. As if Taya had guessed his thoughts, the expression on Amon’s face suddenly became dark. “Do you insist on unmating?” Taya nodded gently and said, “I know that my request is a little excessive,

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