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Chapter 61

Chapter 61

Antonio's pov

It was still the middle of the night after I managed to escape Alpha Cross' wrath.

I was still feeling so insulted and I thought it would be great to channel my anger in the source I thought would be cool.

With my teeth bared and a snarl contorting my face, I walked towards the can't where I kept Leila and slammed my fist against the oak door of the prison, the wood groaning under the force I gave it. The stench of damp stone and fear clung to the air, a constant reminder of his failure to conquer Storm Pack. The pack, the very pack I had attempted to conquer, had held me back, their claws and teeth stronger than I had ever anticipated.

My gaze fell upon the iron bars of the cell, the only barrier separating me from the one hoe responsible for my humiliation. Leila with her vibrant red hair tangled, lay curled on a straw pallet, her face pale, her forest green eyes closed.

Leila, the girl I intended to use as a pawn in my swift games, the girl who, even in her
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