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Chapter 121

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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-One

Kade's POV

Sleep had decided it wasn't coming, which I accepted around the second hour of lying in the dark with nothing in sight.

The halls of the pack house at this hour had their own thing to them, the torches burned low and far apart, the stone cold underfoot. I walked around without a destination in mind which wasn't something I did often enough to be comfortable at it.

I heard them before I saw them.

Near the garden corridor, voices, speaking in low t
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