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Chapter 35

Penulis: Natalia Chavez
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-09 13:12:11

Dom’s POV

As I sat next to her on her queen sized bed in her cabin styled room, listening to her story, Amos paced around like a mad man. I could tell she was withholding information but what she was telling me was enough to make me slaughter an entire pack.

It’s not like I haven’t done it for less. I couldn’t stop my mind from imagining what she went through. It was like I was torturing myself. I felt so much anger, so much rage, and all I wanted to do was kill everyone that was involved.

Instead, I held onto her hands and projected my aura around her, comforting her. I listened patiently and when it all seemed too overwhelming for her, I embraced her. I did the best I could to suppress the comments I wanted to make but man was I burning up inside.

“Who did this?” I asked, trying my best to suppress my anger.

“Alpha Cane and the entire silver moon pack.” Her words shocked me.

“Cane.” I didn’t expect that, and yet it all made sense.

I was on the way to meet them. Of c
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