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Episode 62

Thorien's POV

With a furious bloated face, I clenched my jaw while walking alongside Festin. Still in the loop of him ever being my father or worse, the son of a lycan, got the headaches rising. He did look a lot like me, undeniably handsome, if where I was isn't some sick joke played by Wolland and his witch circle, then…

"You better think less about me being your father because I am." Festin broke into my head again without looking at me.

The feeling I got of him chuckling in his head for me wondering how far are we.

"I have a million things to do back in central pack, but I'm gonna let you have me for a little while." I had to respond to him through a mind-link as well since he had succeeded in distracting me and invading my privacy. "As soon as we're done here, you send me back there."

This time, Festin turned his head to take a glance at me while continuing his walk through the neverending bridges. "We're never be done in Freedom House. And I'm certain, one hundred percent certai
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