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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & SEVENTY NINE

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Talia’s POV

“We were ambushed by rogues,” Donald managed to say after a long pause.

“There were dozens… We had no time to prepare. They killed two of us before encircling us,” Donald replied, his voice breaking on the last few words. Leslie offered him water. He drank it, cleared his throat, and continued. "It was as if they knew we would be there. Their leader practically told us so."

“Tell us about the leader,” Nolan said.

“He was an Alpha for sure. He gave us an ultimatum: hand over the pac
Judith GW

Hi, my lovely readers! Thanks for sticking with me this far! Talia knows Jason is pure trouble, but nothing’s stopping her from saving her father. How do you think she’ll convince Nolan and the others? Will they support her… or not? What do you think? ^^

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Virginia Gutierrez
I hope she saves her father but why is Noah in that witch talking in the corner did they go out with each other
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Mary Byrd-Edwards
Talia needs to go somewhere and sit her ass down. October 06, 2026
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Sherronda
I also feel that Talia is quite delusional when it comes to the topic of Jason. Even though she says she has had enough of him and that she has moved on her lack of observational skills is much to be desired. If she doesn’t watch it, Jason will have the last laugh.
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