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CH. 27 THE MOTHER

Author: Ink Butterfly
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Alpha Dominic’s POV

I strode down the corridor, trying to push down the boiling anger threatening to burn me. The image of Flynn, reeking of cheap liquor and self-pity, was drilled into my brain. He would pay for whatever he had done to Selena. He would.

I stepped into the living room, expecting to see my warriors waiting with news of my mate's location. Instead, I was met with a sight that made my blood drain from my face.

A doctor stood carelessly in the middle of the room. Flanking him were a child welfare officer holding a notepad and two stone-faced police officers. Their expressions were serious, and I felt a quick, sickening jerk in my gut.

"They are here to arrest you, Dominic." Outlaw growled in my head. "You are busted."

"The hell they are," I yapped back. "They are not here for me. I hope they aren't here to arrest me because I took my brother’s child from him."

I forced a cold, dominating tone, fighting back fear. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

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