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CHAPTER 20
Alpha Luca was sitting on the couch in his office, a glass of scotch in his hand, the urn holding Mavis’ ashes on his table. He takes a sip. “This scotch is so good, my love; you would love it,” he says to the urn. He lets out a sardonic chuckle. “It’s been so quiet with Luna Mona being sick” He laughs. “I know you can be jealous but you didn’t have to afflict her like that” he laughs. He gets serious. “My love, no one can take your place. She’s just here to help the Pack survive. a job she hasn't been able to do so well. She equally helps make life a little bearable for me.” He says as he sniffs. “I will never mark her; that honor is left to you my beautiful Mavis.” He wipes his eyes. “I miss you so much, my love. I wish I could hear you speak to me.” He takes the urn and emb
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