Second Meeting With Lyta

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Iris POV Day two in this goddamn cell was approaching and I was hating every second I spent in here. The guards were less idiotic but still rude, insulting and harsh but at least none of them tried to assault me or anything like that, so I was fine and okay with them. By the way, I was a prisoner who was being charged with murder and attempted murder of two persons, I was not expecting to be treated nicely. It was a full moon and my mind travelled to those days when my Dad would come to me at night, and we’d stay at the top of the temple watching the constellations and howling together at the moon. My dad had always adored the werewolf tradition of howling at the full moon. He said, “When you howl at the moon with that one person you love the most, that’s when you will understand wh

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