Chapter 30

XANDER

Later, what caught my attention was Ziva’s continuous scream. I gazed at her and noticed how she stared at me with her eyes wide open.

Also, I shouldn't forget how she screamed, and looked messy, with leaves in her hair and scratches on her face.

It is disgusting to recall that I saved her, but what other option did I have?

If I hadn't saved her, she would have been added to the list of my mates or women who died. I hated rumors, so I saved her, just like I would have done to my pack members.

I took the blanket Lance held and covered my bare skin with it.

Since I had taken care of the rogues and the pack was no longer in havoc, I decided to leave. Also, I was uninterested in whatever the Ziva girl wanted to say.

“Incrociami nella mia ufficio,” I said to Lance, as I walked away from their presence.

(Meet me in my office)

Screech!

A screech echoed, as a car parked by my side. It must have been the car Lance boarded for me. I stepped inside and it sped off to the mansion.

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