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Chapter 32
SYDNEY
"As far as I know, there are only two ways for his body to end up like that: either another vampire or werewolves," I pointed out, taking a seat behind my desk.
In my study with me was Tane, Quade, Victor, my parents, my brother, and Xander. It was a full room but I hadn't stopped there. The moment I entered the pack house I had a conference call set up. The two betas from the packs I had taken over, the head of the hunter's circle, and Tiana and Zephyr were listening in.
"I'm not seeing what the big problem is," the head of the hunter's circle quipped. He was a middle-aged man with solidified beliefs that couldn't be changed. Therefore, I expected his response, "vampires are blood-sucking vermin anyway. You say we shouldn't kill your kind because you're harmless to humans but they aren't. They deserve to die."
"Is this your way of admitting it was you who did this," Zephyr sneered, tak
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