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He Was Not Her Punching Bag!

ZAYN

After what happened to the men stalking me, I could tell that the look in Lincoln's eyes had changed towards me. The sight of men's dead bodies hanging on a tree next to the alpha's house was enough to send any message of respect across the conceited man who thought himself my equal.

I also found it amusing when he started asking me subtle questions about my departure but the notarization had been deliberately brought to an excruciatingly slow process that would drive anyone insane. My men and I could tell that he was trying to drive me away before the Moon Stone Festival came so he wouldn't have to invite me.

But he seemed he had a lot of things to deal with especially since the news of the pack priestess's demise had spread through the pack, instilling fear and trepidation among its inhabitants.

“I have seen this before,” I told the Moon Stone alpha when he called me to his study. “A similar case happened to a pack where the pack priestess offended the moon goddess. She went i
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