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makes me wonder.
does she want me to kill this alpha?
later?
after questions?
hope not.
strange feeling.
don't want to kill bird-mask alpha.
owe him something.
this alpha and his pack were kind.
but will do it if she asks.
"Knight, this way!" Moon calls.
her voice cuts through thoughts.
always does.
follow without question.
through palace gardens.
past perfect flowers.
crushing them beneath feet.
guards see us.
of course they do.
hard to miss a giant carrying a prince.
"Halt! Drop the?—"
crack.
guard falls.
blood sprays from head.
then another crack.
another guard down.
shot between eyes.
clean.
too perfect.
look back.
