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FIFTY-EIGHT

FIFTY-EIGHT

The girl with long blonde hair with streaks of green at the back, and her skin was too pale because of not been outside for a long time. Anabelle looked at the girl who was glaring at her and scrunched her eyebrows. A female rogue was as unusual as a female Alpha, it did happen but it was not something that really happened very much. Anabelle tucked her hair behind her ear and glared back at the woman that looked to be around her age if not a year or two older. They both charged at each other and threw everything at each other, the rogue obviously having the upper hand because Anabelle had encountered fifteen rogues. Some of those rogues had been twice her size but she had been able to kill them no matter how much she fought, the fatigue had started to settle in.

The girl twisted Anabelle's arm, which had constantly been a target by most of the rogues since one had pulled at it. Anabelle let out a pained cry, no matter how many times they had caused harm to her arm and it
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