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Chapter 94 - Liam
About a minute after Clive is taken out of the room, while we’re still trying to figure out what’s going on with Brandon, we hear a howl from the interrogation room down the hall.
“Something’s wrong!” My voice is tense and I run as fast as I can out the door. Within seconds, we are standing in front of the second interrogation room.
“Get her out of here and get some help!” Karamea’s yell turns into a growl as she shifts, but I don’t see what’s going on in the room. All I see is that the guard is carrying a she-wolf out of the room. A she-wolf with long black hair and paling skin. Sandra.
Her shirt is covered in blood and she’s struggling to breathe.
“Give her to me,” I order the guard. I take her in my arms and lay her on the floor, ripping off my shirt and attempting to staunch the bleeding. Her stomach is ripped to shreds, organs nearly falling out of her body. Her eyes are begging me to do something.&
owlonmywristHey friends - Well, the epic 12 hour journey turned into a 16 hour journey when I realized that I left my purse at my in-law's house two hours after we left *facepalm.* That's one I'll never live down. Hope that everyone had a great weekend and Happy Hanukkah to any of you that celebrate. Looks like we've got another trio that is causing some trouble in the mid-west. What does that mean for our trios? Leave me some love and I'll see you soon!
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