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Chapter 85
Marsh's POV It was rare to see Warwick being so serious, and his words actually made sense. I sobered up a bit and started to think about it. I only knew that someone put wolfsbane in my wine, and I didn't investigate it thoroughly. As an Alpha, I had resistance to wolfsbane. But that night, I couldn't resist it at all. And Jeffrey happened to be on leave and wasn't around. I staggered back to the room and made a phone call. But just as I hung up, a woman pushed the door open and walked in. That woman knew me, and she called my name, saying that she had liked me for a long time. I was drugged, and my senses became unusually sharp. But when that woman threw herself at me, I failed to react in time. My wolf seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. I couldn't wake it up, nor could
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