35ISABELLAThe words floated around until it seized my breath. He’d done what?!I stared at the building, the implication too heavy to actually believe.My father’s pack was his pride, he neglected me for it, he didn’t even mourn my mother’s death to avoid looking weak and even died for it.And Rohan didn’t just destroy his legacy and my whole childhood, he also hid it from me.“How sure are you of this?” I asked, my hands balling into fists by my side.“I’m a lot of things, a liar is not one of them.” Clinton enunciated, stepping forward and I could’ve sworn his shoulders rose higher.“I know he didn’t tell you about this, which just goes to show what type of man he is, a slave ring can you imagine?”I didn’t have the words for that second part, I still don’t know what I was looking at but it was clear Clinton was using this to his advantage.“I need to check out your story,” I muttered, walking towards the building when he held me back.“We’re already trespassing,” he refused, pull
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