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51. Planning |||
Carmen POV -taken in the cellar- “And stay here till the Alpha gets here,” the warrior stated as he closed the cell door. I growled and hit the bars of the cell with my heel. I was sitting better in my cell when I heard Cierra shout from the room on my right, “I knew this was a bad idea!” She hit the bars too, but hers bent forward, and I could hear one loses after her hit, I crawled to see, and I was right. “The hell do they feed you guys at your pack?!” I exclaimed and seriously thought hard about that one. These teenagers weren’t soft or in training, yet they were freakishly solid and sharp. “It ain’t what they feed us. You bubble head. We live in our pack, yet we survive every day, you think we all have a goodie good life? I have many siblings who can’t do Jack's s**t for themsel
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