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CHAPTER 12

Trudeau’s POV

I walked into my main quarters, coming to a stop right in the middle of the yard.

Where are I going?!

I facepalmed realizing the cafeteria where I ate was on the other side. Where I was headed was the area where my private quarters were located. It was the end of the yard straight ahead and The breeder also happened to be there. I ran my hand through my hair, thinking through my actions and how they could fuck me up. The look on her face flashed in behind my eyes again as I blinked.

It pushed me to curse out loud, and the guards in front of the main entrance jolted in sync.

“Hold your shit together Trudeau…” My wolf, Max warned me. He was quite the opposite of me. Super calm, collected, and calculated. I, on the other hand, was the epitome of drama if you considered yelling, acting out, and striking others as part of drama. It was real drama. My emotions came with an overwhelming urge to damage the thing closest to me or the source of my problem.

So now you understand wh
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