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... r mother in the damn grave. She hated what she was seeing. Her mother was warped in damned white sheets. She looked like a mummy from the seventies, but did that even matter now?
Awuor was alone. Completely and utterly alone. The wolves wanted her out of there, but none of them could say or do anything to her.
Awuor watched the wolves she had been ruling and the anger in their eyes, the fire, and the disappointment in them was a reminder that no matter what happened to her, she h ...
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