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ZAVIER CROSS.

How else do I deal with my insane mind that looked to be running for several seconds as I walked through the corridor of the patio?

The moon stood in the sky not too far from where I was as I stood there in a gray suit and a smooth black tie— In a way it is not my thing to stand all here alone with my thoughts but it is what had become of me in the recent week.

The moon stood there larger than how I perceived life from where I was standing Or maybe it is just the spot where I was.

My mind had been distracted mostly by everything and making the list was my lottery wife.

In a way, I felt the need to take my wolf on a run.

I turned and dropped the cup on a placement, it would be stupid for me to feel the moon right here but at the same time I could not take the urge out of my mind—The burning impulse it came with.

I rolled up my cuffs and watched as my hands glittered till it was covered with a bit of fur.

I could feel the cosmic energy burning through the nerves that were