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Chapter 37
Dustin's POV "Ac-ca-li-a-a!" I yelled down the deserted hallway, her scent driving all three of my wolves crazy inside my mind. I had regained control back from Lupa, after a power struggle, seconds before he wanted to shift and run after her. I just couldn't allow that, Accalia might just get hurt. I knew she was angry at me because of Dean's death, but the way she was acting looked like there was more to it than just hate. "We will make her understand!" Fenris growled in my mind, "she is ours!" And Akela agreed, throwing his head back and howling with Fenris. "Quiet down!" I growled at all of them, "giving me a headache wouldn't help to find her!" "Then give me control," Fenris suggested, "I will sniff her out in a second, just...!" "What the f*ck is going on!" My father mind li
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