!!!! **** WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATERIALS THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND DISTRESSING! SUCH AS VIOLENCE, THREATS, AND EXTREME STALKER BEHAVIOR! READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED! **** !!!!
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Feral's P.O.V.
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War knocked on the door with a light hand, trying not to spook the guy.
"Housekeeping," Whip called out in a high-pitched voice, earning an elbow to the ribs from War.
While Whip was bent over groaning, the door opened up. A man stood there, staring at us and looking... rough. His hair is messy, sticking up everywhere and greasy like he hasn't washed it in weeks. He's extremely pale and has dark circles under his eyes. He looks small, frail. His white T-shirt and gray sweatpants were dirty and stained. It was hones
