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He wiped his spittle and rasped “No mole could fool wolves”
“You did”
He twisted a clownish grin “For an entire year”
“But how did they find out now?”
He shivered and stuttered, “Him Henrik…beee…ttrayed…me”
If only she could keep hi how The Keep masked intentions from lycans Even if they escaped, in less than an hour, he’d crash into a mass of bloody pulp “Of course, he would But how and why now?”
He closed his eyes, and his teeth chattered
“Please, who else has penetrated our packs?” Her claws extended “I’ you mercy”
“Betray ed at her
She kicked hiround
He lay folded on his side “Bitch”
“You attacked me” She frowned “Here, let me help up you to the cot”
He grunted, but then began to seize
Cricket called out “Help!”
Finally, he stopped jerking Blood oozed out from every orifice, and his skin peeled until he looked like a spongy lazed over as death ended his pain