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Chapter Twelve
Elena I’m going to kill Appalachian for leaving me alone with this psychopathic she-wolf. The entire drive down to New Orleans was spent in uncomfortable silence. If it wasn’t for the occasional death stare she’d give me I would have thought she had forgotten that I was there altogether. But how could she forget me, when I’m essentially their prisoner now. That’s what I get for not keeping Cyrus for myself. There was more to this pack of wolves than meets the eye. From what I knew of Hades he never associated with common sups of this realm. So I’ll admit I’m intrigued as to how this will all play out. We pulled up to a large gate that was guarded by six wolves. When they saw the trucks approach they quickly opened the one side allowing us in. Appalachian was in the truck in front of
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