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ALEXANDER

I immediately let go of her shoulders. My brows still furrowed at her in confusion.

I made a lazy step back whilst Linda stepped forward from her position on the wall.

After inhaling a few deep breaths and smoothing down the wrinkles of her skirt, she spoke.

"I'm a doomsayer."

People in the room gasped in open disbelief at her sudden confession.

She lowers her head, refusing to meet my curious gaze pointed at the look of guilt evident in her face.

I straightened my posture and squared my shoulders, trying to get my shit together if I wanted to find my mate fast.

Blinking, I tried to erase that image of Eleanor pointing her fingers towards me as I collapsed on the floor. That image where we were surrounded with a large, heavy pool of blood that rippled with her own tears.

I clenched my fists by my sides then drew in a deep breath in a bid to calm my ass down before my wolf takes over and g at her.

"Tell me all you know," I command, my voice sounding rough and husky, making