The Story of Lycaon and Amaris

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There were no weird and awkward looks from the boys that morning at breakfast. Everyone was busy as usual as they took their daily dose of protein. I was eating quite a lot too. Maybe it was the wolf inside me seeking for nutrition. I would like to believe that this is one of the reasons why my wolf skills and powers are not yet appearing. When I woke up that morning, I tried to focus hoping to hear one of the boys talking, or at least the guards standing outside our bedroom windows breathing. But of course, as if I was already expecting it, I failed tremendously. But I did not feel that bad. I could hear Reed’s heart beating. He was still asleep. My head was leaning on his chest. I could get used to this. I wouldn’t mind having him as my pillow every night. He was awakened by the kno

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