CHAPTER 17 – The rough voice from my behind

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Aileen’s POV “Aileen, come to the pack house. I will talk to the police. I am afraid that your life may also be in danger” It was two days after Liam’s murder, and I was on a call with Dad in the garden of my pack house, sitting on a bench. “Dad, the police strictly instructed us not to leave the town. I don’t want to be a coward, or I don’t want to draw police attention to me by doing it,” I was explaining to Dad. I know that they are worried about me and Melina. I am not bothered about myself and worried about Melina and Leon. Everyone was pointing the finger toward Leon, and Melina was getting stuck in the pack house. I have limited her freedom to go outside. I allowed her to go to school straight and then come home directly. “Aileen, you need us, sweetheart. You need our support

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