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Rose Murdock's POV By the time I came back to my senses and quickly hung up the phone, I had already heard more than enough. There was a sheet of paper lying on the carpet. I picked it up—it was a medical report. The diagnosis read end-stage heart failure. In the patient column, the name written there was Adrian Sanders, the same one I had just heard on the phone. That was when I remembered the recent news regarding the leader of the pack's most powerful mercenary corps, Orion. He had suddenly announced that he would hand over his authority to his deputy.

Shifting to my members and ordering everyone through a mind-link. “Kill every outsider,”

"There's now no longer a whole lot time remaining. If you need to retain the use of this school room, the membership has to first be classified and all varieties of content material want to be edited. How approximately an extra extreme discussion?" " " "......Yes......" " " Her irrefutable inspiration silenced the alternative 3. Returning to their very own seats, they started out to don't forget the purpose of the incident. Speaking of the membership disbandment crisis, one has to start with a specific query a person posed. "...By the manner, I do now no longer don't forget authorizing this type of membership?" The quartet became casually doing their very own element withinside the "membersh

How will those old members steal the throne? 3. Why does FL kill ML’s elder sister three years ago? What did his sister do? If interested, you'are welcome to join the GOODNOVEL WORKSHOP group. https://www.f******k.com/groups/208103447982848 and please send your summary to: workshop@goodnovel.com

I heard a few gasps and the exchange of words between members. “Silence.” He raises his voice, and he doesn’t have to say it twice. The noise ceased. “My assistant here will pass around some papers regarding this situation for each member to fill out. Please fill out and hand it back to her.” I watch as the members of the council chat amongst themselves about what could be the fate of my mates. Should I drop the bomb yet?, I ask myself. Wait, no, let them decide what they think should be her fate. After a few minutes, everyone was done and the assistant hands all the papers to norman.

From the way they stared at me, I could sense that they weren't too pleased. "Hello, Scarlett. Hope you are doing well," my father's gamma asked. "I'm good," I replied. I didn't have a reason to dislike them but this conference was giving me the wrong vibes. There were six members of the council - the alpha, his Luna, beta and gamma and their mates. "Sit down," the beta's mate said. I didn't revolt and silently sat on the chair. The gamma shifted on his seat. "This is an important meeting, Scarlett. It concerns the future of this pack. And yours too. We are aware of what happened a couple of days before. We just…"

Maya wanted to argue but couldn't find the words and maybe Dominic was right and maybe Riley had used up all her chances, maybe saving her this time was the last mistake Maya could afford to make. "What happens now?" She asked instead. "Now we deal with Riley." Dominic opened the door and stepped outside, he turned to face maya . "And now you are going to watch how we deal with betrayal within club members, when someone betrays the club, decide if it's worth living or dying." Maya came out and followed Dominic as they walked into the main room were Riley was seated in a chair in the center with Carol standing behind her and the other club members formed a circle around them and nobody looked

“Abuelo nearly died the other night and you were nowhere to be found. Too busy playing trophy wife?” Carmen sighed. “Lola, not now.” “No, let her speak,” Isabella shot back, leaning forward with a tight smile. “At least I have a husband. Some of us aren’t raising children alone while pretending to be above it all.” Xavier groaned and rubbed his temple. “Can we have one meal without this?” The twins exchanged uneasy glances. Crew looked between his mother and aunt with wide eyes. Abuelo sighed heavily and set his cup down. “Why can’t we have one normal meal like a normal family?”