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Chapter 8

The crisp air of the evening wiped my worries away, I stood in the balcony, looking around warily at the dead wolves that were scattered in the area. He was a deadly Alpha and continued to be towards the fighters as he battled the best warrior.

A sense of belonging tugged hard on my chest as I played with the bracelet mom gave me as a previous birthday gift when I turned seventeen. I was nothing without them and I had to make whoever made this fire pay for that cruel murderous crime. I ...

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