CHAPTER 120

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Lucas As I carried Priscilla, I noticed that her pulse was slightly faint, and though I had been strictly told by the Alpha to take her to the witch on the other side of the border, I found myself moving over to the pack clinic. If she died on me, then, it would be too late to help her. Ember would be in trouble for the crime that she did not commit, and I couldn’t let that happen. 'Where the hell are you taking her, Lucas?' Father snapped through the mind link. I gritted my teeth lightly as I looked at Priscilla in my hands. I really couldn’t feel her pulse anymore. 'Meet me at the packed clinic, Father,' I said instead. 'But…' 'I’m so sorry that I have to disobey you for the first time, but Priscilla doesn’t need the witch right now,' I stated as I made a turn to the left, moving o

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