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Chapter 32
DEMIEN'S POV: I strode toward the second guard, each step measured and deliberate. He shrank back as if my mere presence could consume him. His eyes, wide with fear, reflected the growing unease that now swept through the entire pack. Then I slapped him, the sound echoing like a crack of thunder. The force of the blow made his face flush crimson, and he staggered backward, barely managing to keep his balance. "What’s the point of keeping incompetents like you around me?" I spat, my voice sharp and cutting. "It’s useless to retain any of you." My anger surged, unrestrained and blistering. In a sudden, explosive movement, I whirled around and struck Rex. The force of my slap was like a thunderclap, sending him stumbling backward. "This is all your fault," I seethed, my words dripping wit
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