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19. Shadow Wolf

He is made of Vileness, the most disgusting thoughts buried in a soul - Bloodsongs.

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(Aurora)

Aurora looked into Art's face and she wanted to bury herself under the blanket and never come back out. Shit. What had she done?

Why would she dream about something so preposterous? This was absolutely not right.

He was still looking at her, his eyes strangely blue, and dark, and her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her throat... she wondered whether she had blurted something out loud while she was asleep.

"What did you dream about?" His eyes twinkled and Aurora groaned under her breath.

She turned purple... Yes, she was that embarrassed. What would he say when she said that she dreamt about him?

"Something good?" He gave her a knowing look and she panicked. Did she really talk in her sleep or was he just making fun of her? "You are not crying, so I suppose it really is something good and fun."

"Yeah. Yeah. Dream." She mumbled under her breath and he quirked her brows as
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