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CHAPTER twelve: Catalina or His mate!

  The high-pitched scream was so loud that the windows of the castle rattled, a shrill noise that none of them would ever be able to forget.

  Amelia Whittaker groaned in pain, sweating profusely. The werewolf king stood hunched and bent over in a corner of the room, trembling from the intense agony

  “Make it cease!” Conroy yelled at the old shaggy man sticking a sizzling knife inside Amelia, close to her spine. Her skin was so red, blotchy and hot that steam ...

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