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81 BA

81 BA

Alpha Mikhail positioned one of his leg crossed atop the other as he gently moves his swivel chair left to right and back. On his hand is a glass of wine which he circled on the air; the delicious scent wafts towards his nose. In front of him is a tinted glass where he freely observes them. His office is overlooking the room where members of his pack and their guests are given medical care.

“When will the ritual starts?” he said to his Beta, his eyes not leaving the sight before him. Alpha Lachlan sits uneasy in front of his luna. Maridelle is lain on a huge wooden table-like bed. Around her are her worried companions.

“In just few minutes. Our healers are still preparing their things,” Jerome, his Beta, responded. “If you don’t mind, Alpha Mikhail, I would like to ask, why are we helping Alpha Lachlan's group? Is it because of his twin? That ex-girlfriend of yours?”

He ridiculously puffed air out of his mouth. “I think I should find a circus where you can have an auditon. You
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