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Chapter Forty-three: A Sigh of Satisfaction.

Danica was breathing heavily. Her mouth was ajar and she tried to say something but she was too weak to talk. Danica was close to death and Helia and Brient could see this.

"We are flexible and nimble," Helia began. "Brient and I can leave this place with ease."

"She can't," Mac said with a smirk, gesturing to Danica. "If you leave, I'd kill her."

"What if we don't care?" Helia asked and Danica tried once more to talk but she still couldn't. She tried hard to free herself from the chain she was in but she could not.

"Do you think I'm joking? Leave and I'd kill her," Mac threatened. Helia and Brient exchanged glances and they smirked at each other.

"If you kill her when we leave, you'd be left with no werecreature," Helia pointed out and the man's grip on the shotgun loosened.

"I have a better proposal," Helia said as she studied her nails with a cocky grin on her face.

"What kind of proposal?" Helia had managed to get Mac interested.

"I'd tell you where the wereworld if you let her go
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