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Chapter TWENTY-FIVE

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"I want him dead," My gaze remained fixed on the dimwit's bloodied face. He mumbled something incoherent before rolling on his left side, coughing and spewing blood on the hard concrete ground of his cell.

"As you wish, Alpha," The guard on duty saluted before grabbing Daryl's tattered s...

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