When Margaret first met Wolf, he looked pitiful and shabby.


    No one would have imagined that the filthy and skinny child was actually a fearsome ancient beast. Till now, his identity remained hidden to all but the most proficient medium.


    Wolf had yet to awaken his powers, not to mention he appeared honest and unthreatening.


    Back then, Margaret found him cowering in the corner on a rainy day, as if he was a homeless stray. And he was quite ferocious, staring into the other’s eyes with a ring


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