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... ren’t you carrying your own bag of rocks?". Damien asked me. His hands were in his trousers’ pocket.
I pointed a finger at my puzzled self and asked him with widened eyes, "You want me to carry that heavy rock? What kind of cruel training is that? Also, where are the young newly recruited werewolves that came to become warriors? Why am I only seeing older men? Is this a kind of trick or what? Are they going to transform into younger werewolves any time soon?".
"Stop asking questi ...
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