I can feel my cheeks getting hotter,
I can see them getting redder.
How embarrassing.
His gentle touch,
His gentle eyes.
His cunning smile,
His soothing voice.
Is how one dies.
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Many were banished from Merrydred for many reasons, a select few were slaughtered for allowing the Alpha who found out about our town inside. They doomed our town, so the elders had them thrown over the cliff by guards.
By my dad. My dad pushed his own best friend off of that cliff. He gripped his shoulders and whispered something into his ear before being forced to watch as he plunged to his death in silence unlike the others. He was always so tense since then, and on the day of the attack, he vanished.
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