A Wolf's Unyeilding Control

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Are you going to look for Elder Thorin?” Tara, dressed in a professional suit that looked immaculate on her, saw that I was waiting for the elevator but did not step in. Her question pulled me out of my daze, and I came to my senses. I hurriedly came up with a reason not to step foot on that elevator. “I’m sorry, I forgot something.” Spinning on my heel, I turned around and left, not daring to look at the two of them. Watching her run away, Tara couldn’t help but turn to look at Griffon, who was standing beside her. “That was strange. How come she seemed so scared of us that she wouldn’t get on the elevator?” Griffon didn’t reply. His indifferent eyes showed no emotion, as if he was uninterested in anything around him. Tara reached out her delicate hand, took his arm, and said s

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