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The Lycan council

Evelyn peered intently at the gloves in her hands. They were black, with fury ends.

'We're married now, you have to fulfill your promises to me.' - She began recalling her last conversation with Zayn.

She was in her room, and just finished getting dressed. She proceeded in putting on the gloves, they matched so well with her outfit which was a black v-neck sleeveless dress with thin straps. It was knee-length with a slit on the side, and she paired it with matching heels, and jewels.

Then she ...

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