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Walter
Walker's POV We have reached the Kingdom, and I am glad to be home. I can see the surprise on Peter's face when he sees the modern town and the castle that the wolves had finished while we were gone. I smile, as I know, he thought we lived like savages. We are not savages, and we have adapted to the times. We may be wolves, but we are not savage. We will go to America soon to see what the hell is happening there. I am still surprised that the original vampires exist, as I always thought of them as the bogeymen humans used to scare their children with. The elders always told us about them when we were just pups, but I always thought they were not real. I thought vampires just existed and were made by one of the dark gods to punish humans for their bad behavior. I never thought there was a
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