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357. Build a Team – Part 2
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2024-10-29 19:42:56~ CASIMIR ~
“…who can we trust? I don’t say that flippantly. We know that we’ve cleared the ranks of those who are actual traitors. But this will take wolves capable of deception and brutality. Wolves that won’t lose their nerve under pressure. And the females…”
Jesse licked her lips and shared a look with Reeca. “That’s the part I feel so uneasy about.”
I looked at her sharply. “You don’t believe they can be trusted?”
“No! no, I didn’t mean that. I meant… Well, I’ll speak from a human perspective: We can’t always know how we’ll react if we get into a dangerous position with a guy. Are the female wolves all
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