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Maddox’s POV

After the blowout with Ralph, he left the compound. Him, his mate, and one of the triplets disappeared within the hour. He lost control, just like I figured he would. I sent a team after him the second he walked out. They weren’t there to engage him. They were there to watch, report, and make sure I always knew where that unstable son of a bitch was.

Ralph was the kind of man who could look you dead in the eye with the biggest smile on his face while feeding you nothing but lies
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