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*New Werewolf book I've Posted.
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Feet smacking the wet soil, the heavy taste of copper in my mouth, cold and naked. My current situation was not a good one. I had finally managed to escape my kindapper after two years and couple months of contaiment. From Hedgewood to Livinston was a four hour drive, by foot it was a two day ordeal. I would sleep during the day and move at night. I was pretty sure I had namonia by the time I made it to my Aunt's house in Livingston.
I tapped on the door and no one answered. Banging my fist on it again the door flew open and Aunt Rachel stood there staring at me. My legs were so heavy from running for the past two days that I hadn't have the chance to hug her before I fell in a lump on the porch.
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