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Chapter: 83 Callan

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I crossed my arms over my chest and glared at the bitch. “You have some nerve coming here and trying to strike up a deal.” For good measure I pressed out my Alpha aura, causing her to wince and tip forward.

“I just want my mate.” She cried. But I wasn’t so easily persuaded. I would never give this girl her mate alive. That was for sure. However I couldn’t help but be curious as to what she had to say.

“And why would I help you of all people?” I asked cooly while crossing my arms over my chest.

For the first time I couldn’t help but notice how Lyla kept putting her hands onto her stomach. She looked ill and her normal complexion was paled in comparison.

Lyla slumped. “I know I am the last person that you would help but, I have information that I think you will want to know.”

“And that is?”

She shook her head. “Not until you agree to give me Allister.”

She had some nerve coming here making demands in MY own pack house. But I tried to remind myself that if it were I in her s
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