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119-Blood And Fire

ANTHONY GOTHAM

It was never a good thing, to be praised by a mad rogue who had wiped out his entire pack because he had been bored, and yet, I could only grin at his words as blood thrummed hotly through my veins.

“I had felt the beat of the bastard’s heart riot against my blade before I speared him.” I jeered and caught the rogue throwing back the great mane of his head to howl excitedly into the night.

We pounded toward the Gotham palace at breakneck speed, and my breaths came faster in my throat when I noted the glare of fluorescent spotlights swinging from side to side in the distance.

“We’re home Markov. Brace for impact.” I ground through clenched teeth, and then the gates screeched open.

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“Your Highness,” The soldiers cheered before I watched their beady eyes pop as they took us in when we stormed into the palace grounds.

I was aware that my black fur was still caked from Lord John’s blood, I smelled animal…like death, as I made my way over to the string of nobles in the Pala
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