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38. Cillian

Chatting to Phillipe was an entirely different experience to Nikolai. A broad smile, compliments on my Betas, cigars, and throat-scorching brandy on tap.

Unnervingly, his eyes kept changing colour. Blue, green, purple swirls left me feeling unsure of just who I was talking to. Like a boa constrictor dazzling its prey, was all this extravagance to distract me? Am I missing the big picture?

I could feel the back of my neck burning, for not only was Zeke glaring at me the whole time, but so was Beta Patrick. All clipped dark hair, green eyes, and a slender, wiry frame, he stood out among the bulky muscle surrounding him. Lurking on the fringes of the white marquee at opposite ends, neither men were subtle in their interest.

"So Alpha Cillian," he drawled, pouring another slug of brandy into our glasses. "How's the life of an Alpha?"

Well, what a fucking question. "It's been a tough start. Could do without some idiotic lunatic armed with wolfsbane trying to wipe everyone out."

I kept my
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Angelica Monteon
I just want this to end.. he needs his wolf and woman what will they do to Matilda.? Not good..
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Spacekonijn
Cillians pov of the post ceremony massacre is even more heart wrenching than Vee and Nikos pov. The slit throats means the wolfs are taken? That’s going to be though fighting then… and harsh killing Kharkovs and Jackson’s wolf for example just because they are taken by Ruth and her cronies
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XenyMarie
I'm trying to remember what happens after this in the first part and I have a feeling things are coming together soon
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