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The chandelier had fallen right in the centre, exactly where Roman and Anaya would have been if it wasn't for his quick reaction. The entire thing smashed into pieces, leaving only the golden frame intact. Easton stood up and helped Roman and Anaya from the ground. Thanks to Roman's consideration, Anaya wasn't injured, but the same couldn't be said about Roman. A few class shards were stuck onto his leg and they were bleeding. "Alpha, you are bleeding." Easton pointed out worriedly, "The glass has to be removed or the wound won't heal." Werewolf healing was faster than normal and these wounds would take little to no time to heal. But if the glass wasn't removed, then it could cause some serious problems. "I am fine." Roman dismissively said and paid attention to them instead, "Are y