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Her wild race caused the dried-up ferns, thorny plants, and low-hung tree branches__way from the lake__o grab at our clothing in the mad dash over the narrow packed dirt through the trees.

Her blue eyes glowed headlight red into my leafy greens. Those eyes were freaky.

Being a werewolf, an alpha more so, isn't about being aggressive over others but controlling yourself, the wolf's wild virus inside my DNA, and emotions that comes with the beast.