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CHAPTER 20: WEAKNESS
~CALIBAN "I hope you burn in hell. . ." Althea's words resonated in my head even as I sat in the throne room with my brothers. The sun had long risen and my bad mood had not allowed me to get the slaves to bathe with us. My mind kept going back to Althea's defiant words. I chewed on my nails in the process as it was getting me worked up. There was something about the way she said it that was not sitting well with me. Even my wolf felt it as it marched restlessly around my mind. There had been a satisfaction in her voice when she said it. Almost as if she was mocking us as if to say that our worse did nothing to her. That she was still standing strong and no one could bring her down. How could she still be strong? How was she not broken? I let out an angry growl and this caught my br
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