THE TALK WITH DAD

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Ayla “Alright everyone that’s a wrap on today’s training” The members of the Blood Fang Pack looked exhausted like I had just put them through some king of hell. They were so weak. This was only the warm us and they were already this out of shape. No wonder they were in trouble with the rogues. I cracked my back and stretched a little to get rid of the tension in my muscles. “Little cub” I stood frozen in place. Only one person had ever called me that. My dad. It had been so long since he had even spoken to me. We used to be the closest pair in the world. He was my rock, the person I was most proud of in this world and the person whom I was convinced that loved me the most in the world. I now know better though, people change into people that you don’t even know or can’t recogni

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