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One hundred and eighteen

Third person POV

“Please get through this night. You can’t die, you have to be a fucking Alpha to survive anything.” The silence and the pleasant scent in the room, slowly but surely, lulled her to sleep.

He, who was recovering and resting, heard everything the girl said, wearily opened his eyes, and looked down at her sleeping form, letting her fingers intertwine with his.

He smiled gently at the sight before placing a chaste kiss on the top of her head and went back to sleep, muttering unconsciously. “I love you, Sally.”

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A week and a half later, Mrs. Willow returns from Paris. However, Sally still spends time and research at Ryan's herd.

Sally is doing her search, when suddenly her mind fades for a split second but returns seconds later with only one thing on her mind: kill Ryan. It was as if she was possessed by a completely different being.

Glancing around the room, she stood up and walked towards the exit. Turning left, into the hallway of the herd house, Sally wa
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