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Vane would have given anything to have three seconds of his powers to fry that greedy bugger. Fang didn't seem to notice either threat.
Next time you tell me something, I'm going to listen, especially if it concerns a female. I just hate being human. How do you stand it?
Any time his brother was in human form, the only part of his body that got any exercise was his mouth. Why couldn't their pack have gagged Fang before they strung him up? Of course if we were in wolf form, the cords wouldn't hold us, so" "Shut up," Vane snapped again. This doesn't happen when we're wolves.
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So this was how his life would end. Not in some glorious battle against an enemy or his father.
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Not quietly in his sleep. No, the last sound he would hear would be Fang bitching. He leaned his head back so that he could see his brother through the darkness.
I am sick and tired of hanging here because of your damned big mouth that decided to tell your latest chew toy about how I guarded a Dark-Hunter's mate.