Chapter 12 Call me Ezriel!

Daevir POV

I've never trembled.

Not when I killed my first werewolf. Not when I faced off 10-foot werewolves on the Southern coast at twelve.

Not when I faced pure evil magic with my bare fist and sword.

I never trembled, not even once.

But I did tonight.

I guess that's one of t...

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