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A Bloody Mess
*Maddox* We push them back, every Alpha and Beta who dared showed their faces at the entrance to my f*****g house, along with their armies. My force of five hundred feral, untrained warriors barely weaned from their mothers hammers the enemy line with every passing minute. I am proud, but ‘mI also f*****g pissed. Who the hell do these Alphas think they are? And also, where the f**k is Seth? I hurry to put on a pair of pants and a shirt someone has tossed at me, fumbling with the buttons of my shirt. Everything is wet, and I am pumped with adrenaline to the point I’m trembling with it. I don’t know how many wolves I’ve killed today, but I have a feeling that number is only going to increase. For now, there seems to be a brief respite in the battle. Dawn is still hours away, and war
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