Chapter Thirty-Seven

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Vaughn JoJo shouldn't be this far away from me. For how long will she remain in hiding? Must I go through an adventure every bloody time I need to see her? Every personal moment I need to share with her currently comes with its own complexities and unnecessary hardship. For the sake of the realm's gods, why can't she be the girl waking up next to me every morning? Even if the answers to these questions are crystal clear, I'm becoming angrier by the day at the taboo surrounding our relationship. It simply shouldn't be this way. It's not fair. But what do I do? How do I begin openly courting a werewolf slave and then expect every fox to be suddenly cool with it? My mother will be mad. The council of elder foxes will spit on me. It is worse that JoJo is a fugitive. Everything about us

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