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Chapter Eighty Four: Page Thirty-Six

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~Axel’s POV~

It was hard to remember a time when I wasn’t rich.

Not because I had been born into wealth.

I hadn’t.

I mean the Edgewood’s were not poor but most of the generated income over centuries went into running the pack so from the moment I understood what money was, what it could do, what it meant to have it or not have it, I had made it my singular focus.

So I strived to get it.

Built everything I had from the ground up, brick by brick, deal by deal, acquisition by acquisition until
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