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Hundred and twenty five

BECCA:

“Please... I did it because I love you...” She uttteted, her eyes watering.

“No, you did it for your father so he could finish his ritual and I could help with it. He knew he needed my help to get the six Alphas to do the ritual, the Alphad would listen to me. Now they are dead because your wicked father. Do you think I am going to spare you now, he should have known better than killing the witch because the death of the witch would undo all of her spells which includes me.” Alexander explained. Only the last part got me.

My eyes widened as the words entered my brain one after the other and I understood it. The witch. The witch. The witch.

It kept reiterating in my mind until it finally stuck to me. The witch was my grandmother.

Magdon killed her? Fuck, Magdon killed grandmother?!

“Your father is already turning to a kind of monster that I don't know of but before he gets here I am going to kill his daughter. He already completed the ritual, using the blood of the hunt
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