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CHAPTER 33
HUNTER’S POV. I grunt and pant as I punch the punching bag with force, exercising all my anger into it. What did my father think I was going to do? Accept a girl I do not love or care about? I was the family’s disappointment for a reason, and I was not going to accept a stupid marriage. My father has always been one who desired nothing but more power and attention. Growing our pack’s territory and making it more powerful was all our dad cared about; it was next to the love my dad had for my late mom or maybe higher. Moonlight pack has always been stronger than the rest; our soldiers have taken down at least three fully transformed werewolves while still in our human form. So naturally, we were sought out by everyone; everyone wanted an alliance with us because that meant they were also
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