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202. The Selection – Part 4
~ CASIMIR ~
‘She calls a lowborn wolf?’
‘A prophetess?’
‘She has not even finished her apprenticeship!’
‘Is this a joke?’
‘Does the human think to weaken the bloodlines since she hasn’t been able to bear her own young?’
‘Has the King indulged his human—?’
‘QUIET, ALL OF YOU,’ I snarled in the link. ‘Your Queen speaks. Listen.’
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