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"May I ask what he said about me?" Brandon asks.
Is that the reason why he approached me? Only to clear his name? If that is the case, then I am certain that the Klevon guy is a liar. An Owusu liar, huh?
"He said you rape beautiful werewolves, like my best friend Nowra."
Suddenly, there is a cold in the air. The evening seems to arrive faster too. I could even imagine the ocean turning into a tundra. I shift my attention to him and see that it's his magic. He exudes malaise which opposed his previously bright aura.
"And?" he prods me on. His voice is grating, why did I even think that he has a boyish look? The man in front of me looks like he's already in his forties!
"You relish the taste of werewolves with mates. He says you can smell them," I answer, taking a step further away from him. "That's all."
"That's all!?!"
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