When the cold steel touched his skin, Lucas finally stopped shouting. He began to tremble uncontrollably.Dad's finger rested on the trigger, his killing intent palpable. With just a slight pressure, the arrogant Lucas would become a corpse."Dad, wait." I pressed his hand down.Blood dripped from my chin onto my white T-shirt. It was a shocking sight."Killing them now would be letting them off too easy."I stared coldly at Lucas, crumpled and limp on the ground. Then, my gaze shifted to Tiffany, her face streaked with blood."I want them to watch everything they pride themselves on crumble, piece by piece. I want them to suffer in despair, wishing they were dead."Dad glanced at me and holstered his pistol, a flicker of approval in his eyes."Okay, whatever you say."He turned to face the trembling guests who had fallen silent, his voice thundering like a crack of lightning."I am Raymond Greyback, Alpha King of the Valdoria Werewolf Alliance. And she, Charlene Greyback, is
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