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Chapter 33

Author: Sarah John
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-25 18:05:10

Aliyah's POV

"Stop!" I yelled, but they didn't hear me.

Tyler shoved back, snarling with his fangs and claws out. "You bastard! You always ruin everything!"

Skylar's eyes flashed in Alpha red. "And you should have just left me the fuck alone!"

They wrestled each other, knocking over everything, loud growls filling the room. I stood there, shocked, as the fight escalated, they threw each other across the room, punches landing, blood spilling from their claws.

What the hell was happening?

Skylar
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