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Abraham' POV:

After leaving the silver jail, the witch doctor and I headed to the medical room with the blood bag.

The freshly extracted blood was still warm. I looked at it and remembered how that woman had eaten all that food with crying just now.

She had lost! I should be happy, but right now I don't want to laugh at all.

Oh, it must be the damn instinct affecting me again.

"Shit!"

I couldn't help but curse in a whisper.

"Yes? The Honorable Alpha Abraham" Norman, the witch doctor, asked me and he looked over at me at the same time.

"Nothing."

I put those troubled thoughts away from my mind.

But Witch Doctor Norman asked me again, "Are you worried about Princess Hannah, Alpha Abraham?"

"Are you kidding me, Norman?" I couldn't help but raise my voice and twist my head to look at her, "I'm just happy."

"Happy?"

"Yes, just happy." I tried to make myself look as happy as I could, "That woman can eat as I planned, in this case, my Sonja can be saved."

"Remember, Norman, the woman I care
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