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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVEN

Author: Proso Judith
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-04 23:57:15

ARES' POV

Jason turned to me, his brows drawn tightly in concern. "What are we going to do now? we can't wait like this bastard suggested."

I clenched my fists, so hard my knuckles cracked. Rage surged in my blood like a hurricane barely kept in check. "They want me... so why don't I grace them with my presence," I ground out, my voice low and deadly.

But then....

A sharp, searing pain stabbed through my chest like I'd been pierced with a burning blade. I staggered, one hand flying to my chest.

"Big Wolfie, are you okay?!"

"Ares! Talk to us, are you okay?!"

Jason and Birdy rushed toward me, panic in their eyes. But I knew this pain—it wasn’t mine.

It was Noah’s.

My mate.

She was hurt. Those bastards.

I straightened, barely masking the fury behind my calm facade. I have to be strong for her. The beast in me growled, fangs itching to shred flesh. Whoever touched her… they just signed their death wish.

I turned to them, my gaze sharp. "You two stay here. Watch the pack. Look out for any
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