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Chapter 92
Alpha Tristan's POV I was still trying to wrap my head around why Kieran was familiar to me when my Beta informed me of the cottage being burnt. I had suspected there was something in there that would get me closer to the perpetrators behind the rogues' attack. I had not expected that they would act quickly. I tried my best to be discreet with my plans, but they always found a way to be steps ahead of me. “How long ago did it happen?” I asked. We had only left that place a few minutes ago. For it to be burnt, it meant that the fire had started moments after we left. My Beta confirmed this. Now I understood why they needed Ambrose to act as a distraction. We were all occupied by his constant whining and request to be released that we did not pay attention to what was happening at the c
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