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(Narrator) Dimitri led the Blood Moon pack members inside the packhouse to the large dining hall. He gestured for them to sit and he disappeared into the kitchen. He found a few of the servants huddled together in the kitchen, scared out of their minds. They snapped to attention when Dimitri entered. "Prepare some food, meat cooked rare, bring wine, now" He stated flatly. He stormed off down the hallway. His fangs came out as he anticipated tasting Rowan's blood again. He'd have taken him all for himself if he didn't need him to impress Cain, the delicacy Cain had spoken of. As he neared the room he'd left him in he sensed something was wrong. He could not smell Rowan, nor Dr. Monroe. He kicked the door open cursing loudly upon finding it empty. He collected himself before walking bac
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