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Camilla My head is spinning with questions. Is the demon that murdered my parents a friend of Rin? Does he know their name? Rin is a demon, and I have no clue if they have packs or clans like us werewolves, but it’s a possibility. Gosh, how much does he know? I’m so messed up that I can barely keep my voice calm when I repeat the previous question with a different choice of words. This time, I hope he answers. “Rin...do you know who murdered my parents?” He furrows his eyebrows, and my heart falters when I realize he really can’t answer that question. The hold Alpha Jackal got on him is too strong, and Rin quickly averts his eyes so he won’t have to face me. “I have to go.” “Wait, what?” I widen my eyes. “Where?” But Rin is already slipping into the earth and disappearing through the