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22| Wreckage Unleashed

Denzel's eyes darted from one corner to the other, and he sensed his rage intensify, mirroring an erupting volcano.

A vintage sports car that had been his father's, which he rarely took out, had been battered, its windscreen broken, its sides dented. He hissed as he took a deep breath.

"Fuck," he said, increasingly becoming exasperated.

The interior of the mansion was no better. Some of the windows had been shattered. He looked around and saw the chairs and tables upturned, the television lying flat.

There was a deliberateness to it, and Denzel could tell, but this only aggravated him. And then, just as he took one more step into the house, he had a thought.

"Nira!" His eyes blazed with a combination of fear and anger.

Usually, after the pack meetings, she would wait for him at the door to hand him a cup of coffee and smother him with kisses. But today was not the same.

As he went up the steps quickly, feeling light in his legs and a bit worried, he wished that nothing terrible had
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