Chapter 39: Truce

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"Wow!" Sander exclaimed. His eyes were growing big as soon as we arrived at the cotton field. "These cotton are about to be harvested soon," I said when I touched one of the cotton flowers and saw that they could be ready to be harvested soon. "Mama, can I run through the fields in my wolf form?" Sander asked excitedly. I chuckled. "Yes, little man. You may do that. But be careful since you might sneeze when you smell them," I said softly. "I will!" Sander transformed into his wolf form and started running through the fields. I immediately distanced myself from Desmond when I was left alone with him again. But I felt ticklish as soon as I found out that he was following me. "Desmond." I halted, glaring at him when I turned around. "What?" He looked at me, feigning ignorance. "Leave

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