Reagan’s POV “Huh,” Ellie said to the side of me. “I have come for what’s mine,” Sam yelled at Axel. “There is nothing in this pack that belongs to you. Rogue.” He said, spitting on the ground. “Don’t you dare speak to her that way,” Phillip yelled, defending Sam. “Why? This is my pack, and I will speak to that disgusting rogue any way I please. I sent you packing last time; I will do it again. That’s if I let you live at all. There are only four of you, and I have a whole pack at my disposal; it would be easy to make you disappear.” I went to step forward. But Ellie grabbed my arm. “This is a fight Sam needs to win for herself. She needs to know she can do it,” Ellie told me. I didn’t like it, but I understood what she was saying. Sam needs closure. “I was only made a rogue because you wanted to keep your dirty little secret hidden.” Hearing her words, Axel shifted, and there stood his black wolf growling at her. “Did he not tell you, Gunner? Didn’t he tell you he was unfai
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