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Chapter Twenty-three Lycan King Marrock's POV I walked up to the body lying lifelessly on the roadside and realized it was Amelia. What could have happened to her? I thought as I went around her body, not knowing what to do, either to go deal with the Alpha of the Poldark pack or Amelia. After a few minutes of thinking and looking around, I finally carried her body into my car and made my way to my secret house not far from the outskirts of the town. The house looked old from the outside, but the inside is the true definition of a palace. I made sure no one suspected it was my secret house while building it. I took Amelia in quietly and laid her on my sofa before rushing into my spiritual room to bring out some spiritual stones. I tried to revive her with the spiritual stones, but