Chapter Seventy Five

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Amelia's Point of View Gracie's mouth dropped open and her eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. She was completely stunned. I threw my arm across my eyes. Moon Goddess. Her reaction was worse than I imagined. "I know," I said in response to her unspoken thoughts. "It's going to be impossible to be respected by the pack from such a position of weakness. Peyton's going to be making excuses for me all the time." I felt horrible. To my utter amazement, Gracie let out a hoot of laughter. "What on earth makes you think an ivory wolf is week? Nathan told me he gave you a book. Have you not get around to reading it yet?" "I read that book every spare second I get. It's one of the best gifts I've ever received. And in answer to your question, my Mom told me that it's black wolv

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