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The Cursed Prince of The Moon

"Two minutes," Hera growled.

"What?" Zymere asked, unsure of what the alpha queen meant by two minutes. Surely she didn't mean what he was thinking, right?

"Two minutes and I crush your windpipe. Now, Talk."

"Okay. twenty-five years ago, I was looking for Zarinah, y'know, my—" Zymere began but Hera's growl stopped him from whatever he was about to say, which was probably off track. So he continued with what everyone wanted to hear.

"I was hunting down Zari because I was mad at her. She had everything that we didn't. She had our mother's love, unconditional love. She had the care and everything we saw mother give her. She was a rebel, yes, and sometimes went against mother, but then our mother always favored her.

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