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"Theia, who did this to you?" I could barely contain my wolf's rage when she took off her top. He was barking and charging in the air, ready to kill.
An old scar marred her waist, the round, mangled flesh unmistakably the size of a werewolf's bite.
Whoever did this to her was as good as dead. And I'd resurrect the person just to kill them again. And again.
"S.hit." That was all she said before turning her back on me and putting her top back on. "We'd better head back to the packhouse before lunch is over."
She began to move away, but I was in front of her in an instant. "Who. Did. This. To. You?" I demanded through gritted teeth.
Her golden eyes met mine briefly before dropping to the floor. She shook her head. "It was a long time ago. The wound has already healed. Just drop it
