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ARIEL'S POV Everyone in the place frowned. But the frown that laced the face of Cain was the thickens. Our rage colliding caused the heat in the room to rise to the peak that we could barely breathe. My father paused with hands clenched tightly as he stared at Henry. A death inspired stare but he didn't flinch. Retaining his poker face like never before, something that he had definitely gotten off from Alpha Luke. However, his gaze returned back to me, lessening. "Ariel. You can't say that and what's he? A weak werewolf. Not even an Alpha that we could even try to make some consideration for. You have to realize that you have of a scared order now and you can't stick with lesser being or people are going to talk We have already made this mistake before and it wasn't a good thing f
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