48. The Whisperer

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--- (Elian) Elian looked at Jasper. She didn't know what his problem was, and she didn't really want to know. It was hate at first sight. It was not the kind of hate that could one day become a friendship. No, this was the real deal. He glared at her and she refused to back off. If he thought he could intimidate her, he had another thing coming. She wanted to grab her dagger and stick it in his eyes, but she was a civilized, decent person, wasn't she? 'Are you?' Xena scoffed. 'From what I have seen, you are neither civilized, nor decent.' The stupid wolf said and Elian shook her head at the damn creature. Quillon had told her how the wolf was a part of her, her missing half. Her soulmate. But she didn't believe in it. Her damned wolf was more like a soul-sucking mate than a soulmate.

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