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Chapter Ninety-Three

A traitor’s punishment.

“Where is he?” I growl at Mav. This is out of character for Spike. Yes we’ve had issues in the past but to try and kill me with silver bullets is rather extreme, even for him.

“He’s in the cells. Like I said, Lance is sorting it.”

“Sorting what?”

“Extracting information.” His eyes glaze over, probably informing Lance that I was awake.

“Take me to him!” I command.

“No Aida, you are to stay here.”

“Axel is fighting for his life…I need to understand why, why this has happened.” I scream out in frustration to Mav.

“Please…” I whimper out to him.

“He’ll have my head!” He sighs out.

“He won’t, I won’t let him!” I promise.

I make it to the cells behind the training base’s courtyard which I had the pleasure of experiencing myself. It was now close to midnight. Mav refused to drive me or carry me. He said if I couldn’t walk it, I shouldn’t be going. He expected me to collapse on the ground half way but he underestimates the hell fire circulating in my stomach.
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BluesClues
Mind blown… ready for the update
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Shawna Bell
And that is you get shit done lol....... can't wait for more
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Tammy
Did you see that one coming
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