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Chapter 66

Angel’s POV

Suddenly, I sensed a powerful aura enter the hospital. It wasn't as strong as an Alphas or Betas, but I'm sure whoever it was had just as much influence. The woman marched into view down the hallway with two scary looking men at her side. "Who's that?" I asked aloud.

"Luna Kamala," Rashaad's jaw clenched in disgust.

"If she's here, that means Luis and Jasmine must have stayed behind to run the pack," Dante mumbled.

Noah scoffed. "Great...more werewolf royalty."

Luna Kamala looked to be in her late 20s. She was slim with bronze skin, sharp, gray eyes, and a thick, dark-brown afro. She had a square face with a broad forehead, pointed cheekbones, and lush lips. She walked like a queen; straight and tall with her head held high. She was wearing a black, medium-length dress with a long, leopard-print faux fur coat and black knee-high boots. "Where is my husband?" she shouted at one of the nurses, her southern accent oozing through her words.

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