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A gift
Chapter Twenty-four. A Gift Ivanna's POV "Release her!" Anna commanded. I was dragged to the Pack's hall where the Alpha and a few people were waiting. On getting there, the guards threw me on the floor. "Here she is, Alpha," Anna said, bowed, and took her seat beside her father. "Tell me, Killer. Why did you steal her jewelry?" Alpha asked. He was already accusing me like he saw me do it. "I didn’t steal it, Master," I replied, amidst tears. "I'm innocent." "Innocent, you say? That's impossible. A killer can hardly be innocent. So it's hard to believe anything that comes out from that cheap mouth of yours, killer," He stood up and walked towards me. "Hmmm! What’s that stench?!" He covered his nose. "Don’t tell me that stench is coming from you?" I looked down, not daring to look
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