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Chapter 148: A Wolf’s Vengeance

Author: Bodypeng
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-24 20:03:06

Damian

I stared, my chest rising and falling like a storm about to break, as Darius walked out of that dark, stinking place with his two legs, smug and unshaken, like he owned the damn world. My hand trembled around the cold steel in my grip, the gun I had bought off some sketchy local dealer on my way here, the kind of weapon that smelled of oil and blood the moment you touched it. I didn’t even care if it misfired, didn’t care if it blew my hand clean off—because this wasn’t about me. This was about her.

I raised it, aimed straight at his chest.

The look on his face when he saw it—shock, disbelief, then that twisted smirk he always wore like a mask—made my blood boil.

“What the hell does this mean?” Darius barked, his voice sharp, defensive, as his eyes darted from the barrel of the gun to my face.

“It means,” I growled, my voice cracking with all the fury that had been eating me alive, “I’ve been lied to. Over and over again. But that stops today. I’m done being blind. I’m done let
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