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Chapter 23
Isaac's POV After Claudia disappeared, the course of my life changed dramatically. I no longer played with boys or went to bars to "hang out". They didn't mean anything to me anymore. The atmosphere at home became heavier and heavier. Alpha and mother would have an argument with each other every few days. I felt like they were about to shift to wolves and scratch each other's faces off. I didn't know why they fought, it was probably that s**t from the past again. So I didn't like staying home either, and I spent a lot of my free time on the outskirts of the pack. I prayed every moment that I would meet Claudia again, but I couldn't find a trace of her. Once again, when I returned home, the floor was covered with pieces from my mother's porcelain collection. And Alpha's smashed wine bott
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