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Forty Six

JACKSON

Tension permeated the room as everyone sat at the very edge of their seat.

'Why are we here again' a lazy drawl taunted me, the source, a purple eyed wizard.

I cleared my throat.

'I summoned you here because I need your help' I answered, my gaze transfixed on who appeared to be their leader, a middle aged woman with gleaming purple eyes.

The wizard cackled, eyes flashing.

I stiffened.

'why would a mighty Alpha as yourself need help from a mere witch clan' he rambled, his taunt clear in his tone.

'Technically, it is not helping if you are fixing what you damaged' Caleb chirped in, annoyed.

The wizard straightened in his seat, eye brows furrowing in confusion.

The witch, the leader of their clan, the middle aged woman turned abruptly to me, fixing me a pertinent gaze.

'what does that mean'

I straightened in my seat.

'You must've heard about the recent attacks on my pack' I mused.

'From investigations we have been able to deduce that with the help of a pack member, a
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