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Chapter Thirty-three: A Tear Rolled Down Her Chin.

"What was your previous name," Rendall asked again. "Talk!"

"My previous name was O—" the spirit medium paused and smirked.

"O— what? Go on," Helia coaxed.

"Olivia," she answered and cackled when she saw the angry expressions on their faces. She had pulled their legs and she enjoyed doing so.

Rendall grunted at her angrily and Helia glared at her.

"I told you the truth. Do you want me to tell you a lie?" She smirked and they frowned at her.

"Call on Nyx now!" Rendall commanded and the spirit medium raised an eyebrow.

"You seem to be an Alpha. Interesting, but I'm not a werewolf and I won't do your biddings because you're not an Alpha in the eyes of spirit mediums."

"Just do it," Helia snapped.

"Don't you want to know my other name?"

"If it isn't Orenda, then we aren't interested," Helia scoffed and the spirit medium frowned.

"Begin!" Rendall commanded again and the spirit medium nodded. She took off the bag on her shoulders and brought her tools out of it. In no time, she was surround
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