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What The Wolf Wants

He followed me back to town. I debated but finally drove to my place. I told him to go clean up in the kitchen while I took a super quick shower. I slid on some jeans and a tee-shirt before I came out.

He was still in the kitchen.

I grabbed two of Derrick's beers and led the way out the back door. I chose a seat on the curb on the far side of the empty lots. As long as we keep our voices down, we should be safe to talk.

"Here you go," I said as I held out a bottle toward him. "It might be wee early in the morning, but I think you and I both need this."

He didn't say anything as he took it, still not looking directly at me.

"I want you to know I'm not mad at you or anything. You don't have any reason to fear me."

I had a feeling I could say that a hundred times, and he would still piddle on himself.

"Why don't you start by telling me what a royal is and why you think I am one."

He took the cap off his beer and took a long draught. He looked like he was about to cry. It was so stupid. T
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