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17. Sasha
"Nor, you really don't have to come. It can be one of many locations." - I told my friend, when we were standing in the school's parking lot waiting for Vanya. "You're not getting rid of me, Burgov. I told you already that I'm joining your Pack, so I want to see our new home." - he said seriously and then out of nowhere started chuckling. - "I still can't believe you haven't told me about your bloodline. An Alpha, f**k. No wonder I could never win with you." - he added, shaking his head. "What does Warhammer have to do with my bloodline?" - I asked, raising one brow in question. "Oh trust me, it does. As an Alpha you are programmed to win every battle. Now I feel slightly less shitty for losing to you all those times." "Oh right, because it's totally my bloodline, and not the fact
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