Negan
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After my little chat with Elsa that night, I was even more curious now to meet with Rowland.
He must've gotten a lot of juicy clips of Phoebe and me for former Luna Catherine's plan... Whatever that may be.
My best bet was that she wanted to use the images to blackmail Phoebe somehow, not caring about what it would do to my reputation as well.
"It's fine. It's all part of the plan." I thought to myself, smirking coldly as I finally walked into my private residence.
I entered the room where Phoebe and I had done the deed barely a few minutes ago, taking in the scent of her pheromones which still lingered.
If I didn't have better control of my wolf than pure-blood wolves, hell knows, I would've done a lot more to Phoebe.
Walking to the balcony with a glass of whiskey in hand, I waited patiently, staring at the full moon which had a peculiar blue tinge tonight.
