“Now tell us where the ring is,” he demands. “I told you, I don’t have it anymore.” Aurora stares up at him with the slightest bit of smugness. “And you’ll never find it, either. A wolf king will never again hold my power.” “How dare—Your absence has almost caused the loss of a generation of pups and a new age of bloodshed, yet you sit there with your obnoxious little smile, as if you’re all too pleased for it—as if you can abandon your duty. You serve us.” “Were I a servant, I might at least be offered a modicum of respect. No, your wicked kings have made me a slave,” Aurora says with more
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