CHAPTER 37

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ASHER POV "Excuse me." I say. "I want the white wolf. You took everything else from me. You took Stella, you took Ivy. How the hell did you get your hands on such a coveted white wolf?" He asked. "Why are they so coveted?" I asked. "Because they are so rare. No one has actually ever admitted to having a white wolf in their pack. But I can see one on TV here fighting with your pack and killing my pack." Jackson says. "The white wolf is not for sale." I insist. "This war can all be finished, if I have the white wolf." Jackson says. "Not happening Jackson. Go f**k yourself." I say hanging up. "What did he want?" Beau asked. "The white wolf. He said that he would stop the war if I gave him the white wolf that he saw on the news." I smirked. "He saw Ivy?" Beau asked. "Nope.

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