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Thorn. “They locked me. I was surrounded by them in a way that I never thought I would be. In their pack, they had this underground cage and I stayed there, wondering if it were day or night. At some point, I could not feel my hands anymore due to long hours of being tied down like a dog.” “They interrogated me about our pack and how we were able to make peaceful alliances with other packs. I was asked questions pertaining to what breed of werewolf you are Alpha…every single day, it was the same thing.” “And how did you escape?” Adrien asks, the room is silent even when there are a number of people present in it, including me. At the celebration, the second I set my eyes on Brad, I didn’t think it was real, I didn’t think it was him…I believed my visions were playing a game on me. He
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