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Chapter Sixty-Seven. Mars.
Chapter Sixty-Seven. Mars. Mars Point of View. Feeling the very real fear coming from my mate has me instantly battling with Ares, as he attempts to push forwards to protect her. My wolf is going crazy, growling and desperate to be let out, and ripping the head of Justin right off his shoulders, for whatever it is that he has done. On top of that, I am attempting to keep an eye on Max, to see if he can control his own little Alpha wolf, this is not easy, and I am worried I will lose my own control, never mind Max losing his. Ares is going ballistic in my mind, growling at Justin, and I wonder what the hell he has done to elicit such a negative reaction from my mate. Has he hurt her in some way? She is literally terrified. But I cannot think through the din of my wolf's angry growls i
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