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Chapter 54 Devil's blood

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VALENTINA

‘WHAT?!’ Both Kira and I roared in our mind-link.

My steps had halted in the forest, and my eyes glowed with rage. ‘How did that happen? Ronnie was in the guard!’

‘That's the problem. When I went to check, I found Ronnie unconscious, and the prison door was wide open. Ronnie was poisoned and admitted to the pack's private hospital,’ he said, his tone filled with tension and dread.

‘Papa? Where is papa?’ I growled through the mind-link, running to the pack house.

‘He is still in the cell. His condition wasn't good either. He was getting exhausted from fighting with his inner self, Val. Wherever you are, come quickly!’

‘On my way!’ I said, cutting the link I rushed to the pack house.

Shit! Shit! Shit! Carmella had escaped, poisoning Ronnie, but how the fuck did that happen?

Enraged and confused, I immediately went to the private hospital, where I was treated, and found Uncle Sam pacing before the hospital room.

“Uncle!” I hurried toward him.

“Val, you came! Thank the Goddess,
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