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Chapter 15: Traumatic Nightmares

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Jettison POV

"What exactly went on down there, Mr. Maltideon?"

I listened, a cold look on my face, while the human police kept asking some bullshit questions in the interrogation room.

I didn’t answer him yet because in that moment... All I saw was her—Emilia lying on the floor, face pale. body unconscious and clothes torn apart.

God...It had taken me a lot to find her after escaping the police on the race ground. I had gone searching, running through the night like a madman. I couldn’t find her at first. It was only with Theron’s sharpness and her scent that I was able to track her down. How she even ended up there in the Blood Moon Pack I still don’t know. Maybe it was the desperation of fleeing the race scene. But when I found her like that…

The image was burned into me.

Gawd, I want to go back and kill Griffin. It was bad enough he almost tried to kill me in the race. But him daring to touch her? To even think about laying his hands on Emilia?

How dare he?!

If not for the police d
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