Thirty seven

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Sadie pov As we walked down the deserted alleyway, our eyes darting around, we heard a rustling sound behind us. We turned around to see a figure emerge from the shadows. It was our uncle, his eyes cold and calculating. "So you've finally come to face me," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "We're not afraid of you," Saskia said, her voice steady and unwavering. "You should be," he said, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "You have no idea what I'm capable of." Suddenly, he lunged at us, his body transforming into that of a massive wolf. We stood our ground, our own lycan instincts kicking in. We fought with all our might, our claws and teeth tearing at his flesh. But he was strong, and he fought back with a ferocity that surprised us. As the battle raged on, we realiz

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