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The mark
Angel, who was already dressed, sat on the bed, and as she did that she couldn’t help but think about her life. How she had lived a rough life before getting to the Moonlight pack where she had also lived as a maid all through. Thank the goddess she met someone like Aurela who had made her life much easier. Compared to Aurora who was more like a weapon fashioned against her. “You killed your parents and now what? Do you want to kill me as well? Did you not give them away to those f*cking rogues who came to attack your pack? If you had not wandered away then your parents would still be alive!” Angel’s uncle would always nag her anytime he felt angry, or maybe things were not going his way. After Angel’s parents were killed, she was asked to stay with her uncle while her uncle took the po
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