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I do not forgive trespasses and they will pay for each of theirs with their own life. And as I stood there, bathed in the aftermath of battle, I knew the road ahead would be long and treacherous. But I would walk it with my head held high, my resolve unshakeable in the face of adversity. For I was Lucius, blind alpha king, and nothing could stand in the way of my dominance. The training ground buzzed with tension as Alpha Trey stepped forward, his scent laced with apprehension. I could hear the uncertainty in his voice as he spoke.

“...I think you’re trying to force Mable to give in.” Blair stared at the brightly lit cigarette between his fingers. His gaze darkened. ‘This is just the beginning.’ “Don’t blame me for reminding you, brother. Mable isn’t a simple woman. Be careful not to push her too far. When a dog is cornered, it’ll do anything to survive—” Blair shot a deadly look at him. “Who are you calling a dog?” Solomon twitched his mouth and quickly said, “Me! Me! Me! I’m the dog, alright?!”

Again, thinking with the alcohol, I pull out my phone and open a new text and type. Me: Where did you go? Surprisingly, the little dots appear on the screen almost immediately. Crayvin: Back to the room. Me: What the hell was that? Crayvin: Nothing, Peanut. I am just tired. Me: I need my wingman, though! *crying emoji* Crayvin: You will be fine. Plenty of men were wanting you. Apparently not all of them.

Set the food on the counter, handed her the flowers awkwardly—she looked down at them like they were gold—and then crouched by the couch where John was now peeking over the back of it with wide, curious eyes. “Hey, little man,” Johnny said. John smiled. “Did you bring more pancakes?” Johnny laughed. “Not this time, bud. But I brought you something loud and annoying.” He held up the monster truck and pressed the button. It roared—loud, high-pitched, terrible. John’s face lit up. “YES!” he shouted, launching off the couch to grab it. Johnny watched him run off with the truck, crashing it into the coffee table immediately. A warmth spread through his chest.

Now, Menelik and his cohort won’t have many dissing options, when they’re mocking me. At the dinner party, I kept my eyes on Matilda, and when she asked me for a plate of beef, I watched my steps carefully, but I still intentionally missed my steps near where Malik was seated, and my hero, Malik, stepped in, to save the day again. I just wanted to relive that euphoric feeling and trust me it was worth it. For me, knowing that of all the species in the pack, a blind one had my back, was a great feeling that I didn’t take for granted. Well, I don’t know if I just did, but it is what it is, right? Ain’t it?

Caine spotted the yellow sports car he had stolen the day before and made a break for it, as John followed without question. The quick change of direction threw the dogs off for a half of a second, but the lead dog was big as hell and he pounced on John just as he reached the hood of the yellow car that Caine was standing on top of. "Holy shit!" Caine cried as he watched the huge ass dog grab John by the leg.

“Heh! Do you think any of these people would dare to report me? Go ahead and ask them!” I turned and looked around. Immediately, the onlookers averted their eyes. Some even crushed their phones, grinning nervously like they had seen nothing. Gabriel was pleased and laughed. “And those cameras you mentioned? Please. Half of Jacksboro City, including this entire stretch of highway, was built by my company. If I want those cameras on, they will be on. If I want them off, they will be off. “In Jacksboro City, the Jenkins family is the law.”

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"Apparently you want to show off that narrow ability of yours, Blind. Is doing that going to destroy my power? Haha, dream!" "Don't talk too much, Johan. This time you'll have to pay in cash!" said Sicily through the wolf language. Johan chuckled crisply, the man feeling that the blind wolf's ability was just a figment of his imagination. It was so easy for him to paralyse all the charms offered by Sicily. However, there was something strange about the wolf in front of him. Johan stood still scanning Sicily's shifter results, his eyes wide with disbelief. "You, no way. That breed became extinct decades ago," Johan denied the reality in front of him.