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... at was tinted crimson. My vision. My thoughts. The world itself.
Fenrir was howling. A constant, deafening roar that filled every corner of my mind.
*KILL HER. RIP HER APART. MAKE HER SUFFER.*
I wanted to.
God, I wanted to.
My hands were shaking with the effort of holding back. Of not shifting right here. Right now. Of not letting Fenrir take control and do what every instinct was screaming at me to do.
Rebecca had done this.
Rebecca had fo ...
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