Seeing the silver dagger made my wolf whimper inside my head and I felt my body shiver.
I never knew that silver daggers could be that dangerous, yet my wolf instinct told me that this can mean death, and I should fear it.
"How did they get it?" Mona asked. She was the first one to speak.
"I don't know. It belongs to father.”
"But your father had it locked up because of how dangerous it is" she said. Rami shrugged.
"These little impostors will die at my hand next time I see them. For lying and for hurting my family" Rami said all gloom and doom.
My mom took the soup and ate it. Mona gave her a strange look.
"If we are going to fight Eric and Roger, I need all the energy I can get" she explained herself.
I scoffed. Mom loved that soup, so she just wanted any excuse to eat it.
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