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”Fine then. Please, fucking tell me what’s going on before I rip your head off. And if you don’t tell me, I’ll ask my doppelganger in a less kind manner.”
The words are snarls, his teeth changing to sharp points, clearly meant for tearing.
”I need to know who is on that list, banshee girl.”
lydia is not a werewolf and she doesn’t have to be– her anger is potent enough so that when she bares her teeth at him, she doesn’t look foolish. she looks dangerous.
“ If you tell me your name, I can assure you that you probably aren’t on it. ”