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“Silas was just telling me that your beta found his mate?” “He did,” I verify, and Silas grins. “Sasha is pretty. She has red hair. Like it’s on fire.” I chuckle as my son describes my Beta’s new mate. Sasha is a sweet woman. Quiet and reserved, much like Atticus, but I think once she gets more comfortable her timidness will wear off and she, Harriet and Tilly will be thick as thieves. “Oh yeah? You like red hair?” “Purple would be better.” Silas sighs. “Purple is mommy’s favorite color.”

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Sasha used to be the anchor. She sings quite well, just when the three people are having fun. The door was pushed open, and a young man with tumbled footsteps and full of smell of alcohol came in. After seeing Sasha and Ava Smith-, his eyes flashed an evil thought. "Two beautiful women, you sing really well. Can you please go to my box to sing a song? Introduce yourself, I am Bright Zomie of Zomie Group." Then he showed a complacent look, seems to have got two women, as for Allen Peterson, has been automatically ignored by him.

"Scarlett." ******

Dad says. I nod and stand up. I straighten my jacket and step out of the room. First person I saw was Sasha. She looks normal than usual. Her black hair is in a ponytail. She wears a blue rip shorts and sweatshirt and it matches her ebony skin , she looks like her mom a lot. I stalk past her but she stops right in front of me. She's always trying to be super seductive. " Sasha , I got work to do." " Really?" She asks and crosses her arms. " Or you got someone to kill and drugs to dispose."

Sasha asked and brought out a knife from her coat, she quickly looked around. “Who are you?!!!” Sasha screamed like a psychopath. "I'm someone who knows Phoebe Tristan better than you do"

“Younger brother? I don’t even know you even if I’m grateful that you feed me even after trying to kill me.” Sasha blinked and realised that she hadn't introduced herself. With a quick command, she shared her character profile information with Zen who memorised it quickly. === Name: Sasha “Two Shots” Angeloff Age: 16 Abilities: High Mobility Sniping Credits: 3,500 Items: NA Rank: 56 === Rank 56? “You were clearly skilled. Rank 56?” Sasha scratched her cheek nervously and looked away. “Let’s forget about it for now. Anyways, eat up. Treat this as my payment, I still have many questions to ask you!”

"Bitch better than me! How is she better than me?!" This time Rae had apparently had enough of being insulted. She leaned over the table, closer to me as she stared Stephanie dead in the eyes and I could see that her normal blue-gray eyes were now ice-blue indicating her wolf's presence. "She is the Gamma female, she is the Beta female and my best friends!" She pointed to both Sam and Paulette without breaking eye contact. Then she points to herself. "As for me, well, this bitch, just happens to be the future Luna and Alpha Braxton's mate! I am better than you because I actually care about people and not who I can fuck to gain more power!"

she cried looking at the three men bleeding from every part of their body. "W*-s-s that your b-boyfriend," one of the boys hardly said. Sasha could only curl her forehead. "What are you talking about? I don't have a boyfriend," she said. Then she continued. "You know what? You deserved that anyway. Sheesh!" she said and walked away smiling. She continued to drove back to a supermarket mall. Along the shelves were paints and brushes. Zero was nearby watching her. By this, Zero learned that Sasha was actually an artist, a painter perhaps.

She had to admit he was clever. “Are you ready to battle?” Sasha bumped into her. Sasha was the only woman except for Hellen that she talked to. Sasha's striking appearance was marked by a crown of bright red, curly hair that cascaded around her face, framing her intense, piercing blue eyes. Her skin was speckled with freckles, adding to her unique beauty. But her appearance was only the beginning of what made Sasha remarkable. Her talent as a tracker was unparalleled, as it was whispered that she could identify the date, sex, and age of a culprit simply by sniffing their tracks. Her gift extended to all creatures, whether human or animal, and her skill was widely acknowledged. Sasha cast a