Phillip Graves
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It had been a couple hours since the Shadows had found you and brought you back to their base, dumping you with their commander, Graves.
Graves was currently stood in front of you, looking up and down. He was curious, rightfully so. You were a wolf hybrid, something he didn’t even think existed.
“So, what are you?” He asked, his voice rough like gritted sandpaper and his southern accent prominent.
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