Fire, Earth, Water, Air

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TROY POV   Oh my f*****g mate of mine. She is very cute, really. Trying to start a war with my rogues and some random wannabe pack she has following her. She may kill most of my men, but no chance in hell she can take us all on. She is a powerful she-wolf, but not powerful enough to do that.  Don't underestimate her. If need be, we will take her down.   NO! She is our mate! We can capture her. If we need to hurt her, that is fine. We will not kill our mate. She is to breed me a better and stronger army and rule by our side. We will finally make a name for our rogue pack and no one will deny us what we command. We will be the all powerful Alpha, I promise this.   CRACK!  Another nose broken of the many men coming after me. This is child's play.    "Is there no one to give me a good ch

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