Chapter Eighty-Three

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Caspian's POV I couldn’t take it in anymore. I needed to see her, even if it was just a glimpse. My mind had been in turmoil ever since the day she left. I wanted to see her, probably hug her and sniff at her scent. “Is that what you really want?” I had asked Olivia. She had no choice. She agreed hesitantly to my plan. Truthfully, it wasn’t all about the alliance. I knew we were doing good on our own. It wouldn’t be bad having another powerful pack at our disposal but we were really good on our own. Olivia went somewhere else I wasn’t aware of, maybe she went there to clear her head. “I will go grab a few of my things.” I told Greg and he nodded, wrapping up his too. I walked back into the room and sat on the bed. My eyes caught some traces of blood on the sheets and my nose caught a

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