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Chapter 78

Monica's p.o.v

"Be calm, act natural." I whispered to myself while I walked to the pack house.

"We can't be calm with that hunter in our pack cell." My Tasmanian answered in a snare.

Her tone was cold and I could feel her emotions clearly.

She hated the man and wanted him far away from us.

When we laid our eyes on him, everything seemed to stop then. Our hearts were rapidly beating and there was this urge that made us look at him in a special way, but then he spoke.

His words shattered my Tasmanian and the slight feelings she was beginning to feel were easily reversed. 

To him, we were scums and monsters, and to us, he was a pathetic human who we wouldn't waste time in thrusting out claws in.

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