Nested

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All my life, I’ve been a runt, a virgin with no wings to fly. I’ve always wondered what it’s like, giving myself to someone.” - Enoma Pearl … “That b***h,” Madeline growled. “She ruined our plan. How are we supposed to find her now?” “How’s she this fast without shifting?” Samantha cried out. “I have no idea. Speaking of shifting, we should shift to our wolf form to find her on time,” Madeline uttered making me reach for my bottle of water trying not to make a sound. I poured it on the sand forming a mould and rubbing it all over me. I wasn’t on the surface. No fair fight chance at all. I had to be careful so they wouldn’t smell me. There was a greater chance smelled me after shifting. This is why the clay was my best bet. “Smell anything?” Madeline asked. “No, just soil, wet gr

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