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Chapter 7: The First Dealing

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Ace’s Point of View

I was escorted inside what the men called, the Tsar’s house. It was big, bigger than my pack house. There were hundreds of men in black, similar to the men with us.

“You’re lucky, boy. The Tsar never really liked boys who questioned and resisted him,” one of the men said as he shoved me inside the Tsar’s room and closed the door behind me.

The Tsar was already sitting on a swivel chair behind a mahogany desk and lit his cigar before puffing a smoke from his mouth.

“You’re a werewolf kid,” he casually said, which made my eyes widened. “But don’t worry. I’m not going to sell you to those bastards,” he added and then looked at me. His cold eyes bored into mine and I was just there standing, scared.

“H-how did you-”

“I’m used to being a werewolf mate,” he began. “I got her pregnant. Told her I’ll go and fetch her up after finishing my work,” he said and continued. “But when I arrived at her pack, they were all murdered by hunters.” He took his cigar back to his lips
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