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Letting out a light laugh, Dick nodded. “You see, a statement like that makes me even more curious. If you loathed me that much, you wouldn’t even give me the time of day,” he let out cockily.
*· ☆,.- “I don’t loathe you. Hell, I don’t even know you,” the werewolf shrugged his shoulders before taking another sip from his drink. “But, since you are already asking for an honest opinion - you smell like a guy that means trouble. And I am usually avoiding trouble, if I can.”









