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NOLAN His flippant air-quotes only fuelled the rage burning in my heart, prompting me to lunge at him once more. Yeah, I know, I shouldn't have done it. "Dogs are meant to be obedient, you know," he growled, now holding me high above his head with ease. "I don't want to hurt you, truly. Human blood is delicious, witch blood is a level up, but werewolf blood? Just not right, I must admit. So, I have no reason to harm you, but please, stop tempting me." He let go of me and I fell at his feet. Okay, banging my head against the floor twice was enough to make me accept that I could never take Zuna on. If I kept at it, well, something told me it wouldn't end very well for me. So, yes, I guess I had no choice but to play nice. As I found my feet, my gaze lingered on Rue for a bit. Man, wh

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