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indent It was peculiar, that he should find her as his confidant. Fatin had indeed stepped into a role that no one had been able to complete before. She was like his mother, in some strange way, like family. History had created a hatred of her kind in him, but even Gabriel could not deny that his blood was still very much wolf. For that reason, he trusted her. For several more, she was his ally. “No, I don’t think so,” he began. A chunk of dark-streaked hair tumbled into his face and was brushed out with his wounded arm. “I fought him recently. He was with Faolin…I didn’t think, I just reacted. He probably thinks that I mean to kill him.”
indent His eyes, burning golden-yellow, the eyes of a Fury, the eyes of his mother, never left her. “He’s an idiot,” Gabriel stated firmly, shifting his feet in the layer of snow and ice below them.





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