AUTHOR'S NOTE: A small note of appreciation to all those that have read, voted and supported me all throughout the beginning of this book up to this point. I love you all.
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"Damn it, is this the northern pole or what?" Daniel questioned, shivering a little as his teeth gritted together.
He rubbed his hands on his arms to try and keep himself warm, his skin was rough due to the cold marks that had grown. He had never felt this cold before in his life... The fact that he was a werewolf and he wasn't supposed to feel cold in such a manner was what irked him the most.
Lucky shook from the cold too. He felt as if he wasn't going to proceed with walking again with the way, the cold shook him.
It felt insane but it was the reality. With the current drop of temperature, that was around them, this was a no go zone but Lucky's mind was set on going ahead with the journey.
