50: The Mate talk

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LEONARD “I don't he has any idea what you are saying right now.” Once again, Dave spoke. “He is right. Listen to him.” I urged fast. Strand halted long enough for me to scurry away. My father is probably turning in his grave right now, seeing how sissy I am acting. No one, and I mean that no soul, has ever scared me the way, Strand some just now. I think him being this mighty beast didn't seem like a big deal to me until I realized I couldn't even hit back despite my efforts. “We could just kill him and relieve her of unnecessary hurt.” Strand attempted to negotiate with Dave. The Beta chuckled. I am beginning to doubt his sense of humor, to be honest. He laughs at the most absurd times. Like, what's funny about me dying? “It would do both humans and werewolves a favor, but your stubb

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