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Toke´s demand

Author: Maria Elise
last update Last Updated: 2023-07-18 07:50:46
Maya´s POV.

“He´s just a human now.”

“What? How is that possible?”

I stared at Tew; to say I was confused was an understatement. I knew Toke was different and that something had happened to him. But how can a werewolf, or shifter or whatever they called themselves, suddenly become just a human? Did his wolf die? Can his wolf die, but he lives? I’ve been listening to them for a long time; I didn’t really feel I had much to give in this meeting, but this part.

“His wolf left him or died. I am not sure; he is vague in answering that question. The bottom line is that he is a wolfless man. This makes interrogating him easier; his wolf can’t protect or heal him.”

“So, he just told you everything else? Just like that because he doesn’t have that safety anymore?”

It still sounded too easy in my ears. I didn’t know Toke that well, but I knew him well enough not to give up like that. It didn’t sound right. And that part with Loki? Did he make a deal with an old heathen god? I still don’t b
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Oh Maya! You go Girl! get him good if that is his attitude about the whole thing
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Roxie Hodge
I’m loving this book how many more chapters and how often are u doing updates I can’t wait for the next chapters
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