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Chapter Thirteen
Bane's POV*** Ugh. The Sun. It's morning, it seems. I rolled out of bed and hit the shower to get myself cleaned up. We were looking at the traning regiment and the warriors themselves. If the men here are as good as they say, and if Alpha Kershal's words are true. The strong warriors and the excellent guard rotation is all due to my mate. I took the liberty of asking around about her. The people she grew up with here all speak very highly about her. I've also learned a few things about this former mate. It seems that Kristopher has always been a worthless mutt. No matter, as long as he minds his business and stays away from my mate, his head will remain perfectly attatched to the rest of his worthless body. It will be hard enough getting her to accept our bond, I don't need further compl
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