Tamara,I hugged myself tightly as I walked around the pack house.I watched everyone as they did whatever the hell they did and gave me a wide berth and, honestly; I was good with that.I was still living the day I had killed my brother over and over again and vividly if I might add. It was so weird, but I guess it is that fox’s doing.Because I kept hearing her words and comments about the fight as she was telling me that there is a space for improvement still, which is a good thing for her, not for me.I’m her ambassador in her mind now, her own hero, champion, whatever the fuck she called it, and I must be as strong as her or at least try to be.After all, I represent her and I was made in her own image so I can’t bring shame to her, besides if I wanted to win this I must be stronger.The fox kept on plaguing me with scenes, images, and live repeats of her big brawls and sometimes her saddest moments, intimate ones as well.All of this happens so suddenly in my sleep, when I’m awa
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