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Chapter 91

The night was thick with tension, shadows dancing among the trees as a cold wind whispered through the clearing. Alpha Evan stood at the edge of the pack territory, a grim smile curling on his lips.

The moonlight gleamed off the knives strapped to his belt, reflecting his cunning intentions. He was not just another rogue; he was a man consumed by a singular obsession: reclaiming his daughter, Emma.

Around him, a motley crew of rogues gathered, their eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement.

These were men and women who had wandered far from the path of civility, drawn together by the promise of chaos.

Alpa Evan had no trouble rallying them. He had promised them power, freedom, and blood—especially blood.

“Listen up!” Alpha Evan barked, his voice cutting through the murmurs like a blade. “Tonight, we take back what’s ours. Gregory’s pack has something I want, and I will not rest until I have it.”

The rogues shifted, anticipation crackling in the air.

They had heard
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