Messed Up

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ERIN Damn! f*****g steam room. I hate that all the outcomes of this room had led to my doom. There is always something behind the steam. "If you shift now and attack him, we could stand a chance to kill him," Eudora muttered within me, howling in anxiousness about what was to come. There was no way I was going to battle with Beta of the first order, that was suicide. I didn't want to sign my own death sentence. Liam will tear me into pieces in his sleep, I think only Alex stands a chance in the wood lock pack to defeat Liam. "Erin, let us kill him," Eudora growled. The line between naivete and hopefulness is thin. Here I was hopefully wishing Liam had heard nothing of what I had said to Lilya for the past minutes, while here he was, staring at me with all iota of judgment in his

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