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CHAPTER 94

last update publish date: 2024-02-03 21:43:27

BLAKE’S P.O.V

Running a rebellion is exhausting. There is so much that goes into it that I never knew about. I had to be in two places at once without letting both lives overlap. Jamal helped to keep things quiet and keep the men from acting too early and ruining our plans. We still hadn’t found a way to get Gregory alone, he was strong and he was paranoid and that seemed to be the only thing keeping him alive. He changed his guards every few hours in case of an attack and he didn’t follow a re
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Janice Choate
Well, I hope Alpha Kaden gets his memories back. Because I have a feeling that Kaden's mother is not his true mother at all.
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Claretha Carpenter
Maybe his fated mate died, and he lost it.
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Shelby
Mom doesn’t like Amelia, but also doesn’t want him remembering this blonde girl and is forcing others she approves of on him. I have a feeling he’s going to screw it all up with Amelia and the reason she’s got a bond with Blake is that somehow maybe his mom screwed up? Far fetched, but who knows?
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