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CHAPTER SEVENTY/SEVEN
THALIA'S POV. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Duncan?! If a single bullet so much as grazes him, I swear to the goddess, I'll unleash the wrath of the entire White Claw on both you and your pack. Call your men off!" Greene said angrily, only to have Alpha Duncan turn to him with an amount of anger that matches his. "Those bullets will do more than just graze him, beta! I intend to take care of him once and for all! That thing right there nearly took my head off just minutes ago! It killed two of my men, practically ripped them to pieces right in front of me! It needs to be stopped! And you don't tell me what to do. Just because you're second in command to that thing doesn't make you my equal! Neither does it make you my superior beta! Stay in your damn lane!" Alpha Duncan yelle
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