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Punishing The Pack Priestess.

ZAYN

One month.

I was gone for one month and these people dared to chase my mate and child out of my goddamn territory!

I paced back and forth in the room, tension sizzling in the silent atmosphere that hung in my pack meeting. My gaze swept across the attendees, to make sure that all the high-ranking members of the pack were present because someone was going to have to give me an explanation about this fucking mess.

Everyone in the room sat upright with stern expressions around the circle table, holding their breaths for an incoming tempest because bad shit was about to go down and I wasn't going to hold back this time.

“Xavier,” My voice cut through the tension, razor-sharp. “You explain what happened here.”

My Beta instinctively winced a little before clearing his throat to explain. “The pack priestess told us she had a vision about an incoming doom residing in your pack. She saw you die, Zayn.”

"Yes, that's exactly what happened,” A thin man with thinning grey hair interjected,
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