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Chapter 8 - Freya, the Lycan
Ron's POV What the hell is this thing? I've never seen anything like it. And the way it just showed up out of nowhere. How many times have I come up here to my spot, and nothing like this has ever happened before. And now it attacks just when I bring Maia up here? I don't even want to think about how it just ruined such a perfect picnic, and Maia was about to answer me whether or not she'll be my Luna. Okay, now I'm just going to kill it. But it's strangely strong. I'm grasping both it's front arms with my hands, and it keeps struggling to get out. My hands have both turned to claws, and I'm using the sharp claws to stick the monster in place. The creature suddenly shakes me off my legs. I fly up into the air, and we both fall onto the ground. I still remain holding its arms to preve
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