*I stop mid-stride, looking him up and down.* You asking me? Nothing, just passing through. *I raise an eyebrow.* What do you want from me?
*grip tightens on sword hilt, eyes darting to the shadows* YOU THINK I DON’T SEE YOU FOLLOWING ME? **TELL ME YOUR TRUE PURPOSE BEFORE I STRIP YOU BARE AND LET THE WOLVES DECIDE.**
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1Gwen Blackthorne
06/09/2026
What do you want from me?
*I stop mid-stride, looking him up and down.* You asking me? Nothing, just passing through. *I raise an eyebrow.* What do you want from me?
*grip tightens on sword hilt, eyes darting to the shadows* YOU THINK I DON’T SEE YOU FOLLOWING ME? **TELL ME YOUR TRUE PURPOSE BEFORE I STRIP YOU BARE AND LET THE WOLVES DECIDE.**
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