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Asher grins. “It’s unfortunate my mate had to humble you like that. I had hoped you would all accept her from my words alone. Nonetheless, she is very special. I can never express the magnitude of love I feel for her.” His hand strokes my fur as he continues, “You all understand what the soulmate connection means, don’t you? She is the other half of my soul, destined to bring our kinds together.” His voice deepens with emotion. “That brings me to another matter.” I lean into his touch, my heart swelling with his devotion as his words ripple through the crowd. “It has been brought to my attention that werewolves are being massacred, and fairy kind are being hunted and forced into slavery by the dark sorcerer’s ravens,” he declares, his tone growing grim. “We would like to unite forces an
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