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Chapter41
JACKSON A lot of things were planned but falling this deep was not part of it. I wanted to be able to reach Sarah through calls and not just sending letters. Since we don't stay in the same pack, it was going to be hard communicating with her. I and the pack elders returned that night. Throughout the ride, none of them said a phrase nor did I ask them about how they enjoyed the feast. The only thing on my mind was how to tell Liam that I had marked Sarah. He might act up or get worried, but I know he will come around. Maybe a little advice, or perhaps, a reminder about my father for the umpteenth time. But one thing was certain, my mind had been made up. We arrived at the pack and everyone was happy to receive us. What were they thinking? That I will be executed there? The view o
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