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Chapter 62
“Let the girl be, Elder Damien,” the same voice said again, but it was obvious the elder wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. His grip on my hair only worsened. “It’s either you stop now, or I’ll be forced to make you,”
That warning should have an effect, I hope. Well, it did have an effect as the elder finally leaves my hair alone. He then gives me a look that I have no idea of before he stands upright. Geez, I could feel the scalp of my head hurt in so many ways that I had to keep my cool from screaming in pain. The aftermath of the pull is so-so bad.
When the old man turns around, it gave me enough space to see who my literal savior is. It took me a while, but I eventually could tell that it was the pack’s beta. Funny how I couldn’t associate the voice with him in time.
In as much as he gives me the chills anytime I see him, I’ll rather have him here than have
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