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“They fight many battles together to protect the pack. The Nardoos shiver in fear when they hear their names, and the rogues avoid them at all costs. They hide in caves to stay alive and avoid ending up dead at either Wilshire or Delreau's hands,” the man continues the story.
“Together, they usher in an era of peace,” his voice is deep and smooth as velvet. “But that peace is short-lived when Delreau breaks a sacred law.”
“What does he do?” I ask, hoping to hear something cruel like killing a fellow werewolf of the pack or destroying the temple of the moon goddess, but that’s not it. The so-called crime is something harmless.
“He mates with a human,” the man says.
“What? Is that it? Is that the crime that’s so vile?” I ask incredulously.
“At that time, it’s a taboo. It’s fr
