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Eighty two.

Damien’s POV

I understood what Irina was trying to say. I may not have liked it, but I understood.

For some reason, she just didn’t believe that Ivan would kill himself and maybe she was right, maybe he hadn’t. Honestly, I didn't care either way, he was dead! If it hadn't been for Irina, then his body would have been burned and we would have all moved on!

I could see how worked up Irina was, and as Ivan had died on my land, I had to be involved, whether I liked it or not.

The main thing that was not making sense, was that Ivan had no visitors, not even Rosy, his so-called sister or cousin, or whatever she was too him. Come to think of it, I had not seen Rosy in a while!

Not only did I have to figure out who killed Ivan, even if it were true. I was also now worried that Irina would welcome the Blood Pack with open arms. Though she was not talking much about them right now. Her priority seemed to be Ivan.

As she verbalised he

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