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"Lucas!" I shrieked his name. He walked in with his face laced with smug excitement.

"What are you doing here? What do you want from me?" He slouched closer, smirked, and exhaled the cigarette fumes from his mouth before throwing it on the ground and stepping on it.

"Lucas, I see you have the balls to tie me up, the Lycan King of the Red Storm Pack." Untie me now. Moron!" He commanded and snarled at Lucas.

Hahahah!" Lucas laughed aloud.

"You think we wouldn’t find you, Avalor? We watched every move, waiting for the right time to strike."

What does Lucas mean by we watched? He is working with someone. Who could that be?"

While Avalor continued struggling to pull away from the rope he was tied to, my entire body was enveloped with fear and curiosity over what could happen to us next.

Prince Lucas is someone who doesn’t have a mind of his own. Just like in the past, when I was still a worker at the palace of the Blood Moon Pack, His girlfriend and some other pack kids would gang up and m
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