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Chapter19
Zeke "You've ruined us! A quarter of our pack, gone." My dad boomed. I was only half listening. It was early morning and my entire body ached. Zeus has refused to help heal my wounds. I was healing faster than a human but not as quickly as I would have with Zeus' help. "You just had to challenge Beau, didn't you? There's a reason the Sullivan's have had the largest pack in the Southeastern United States for centuries. Did you ever ask yourself that?" My dad was gathering steam. I knew he was just getting started. "No, I didn't think about it. Because it doesn't fuckin' matter!" I winced. The effort to scream seemed to require the muscles that were damaged. "Yea. Doesn't matter... have you looked at you? Of course it fuckin' matters you arrogant little s**t!" I rolled my eyes. I wish h
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