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Chapter Twelve
Damien's POV "You can't simply push them away to suffer because of their silly mistakes. Right, Alpha Damien?" Anaya held my hands reassuringly and I sighed, feeling the warmth of her touch. Anaya is still a stranger to this pack. She doesn't have a say and neither can she do the way she likes especially in the presence of the council elders. The way she burst into the council hall earlier made me realize how carefree she is. She wasn't bothered if it might get her punished or not. She only thought the woman was innocent and was being penalized for what she didn't do. I couldn't just send Anaya away from the hall but the gazes the elders were giving me were murderous and if she isn't careful, she might get on the bad side of the elders. I looked at her eyes, they held innocence. I rec
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