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“Get away from her!” he roared, his voice echoing off the walls.

Emma squinted, to her surprise, her vision was messing with her. It wasn't Morris but someone who had a striking resemblance to him,

She almost cursed herself. Why was she expecting Morris to come to rescue her? Because he did so once? Well, there might be no second time.

The werewolves hesitated, unsure of what to do