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Chapter 34
Percival knew that today was the night that was going to be one that he did not wish that came but it did. It was the night of meeting with the werewolves at their pack house so that they could sign the Peace treaty which would keep the violence between the vampires and werewolves at a bare minimum. It was not like that the fightings did not happen between the werewolves and the vamps but now with the Peace treaty in effect the cullings of both the races had been reduced to almost none.
And he wanted to keep it that way.
Morgan brought a chilled jug of fresh blood and placed it on the table in the silver ware. Percival looked at him and smiled,” You really wish this to go on without any hitch right?”
“Of course, my Lord. I always wish for you to be safe and not fall in any kind of problems. However you are the one that thinks that going to the witches while they are mating and forcing them to create potions for you is a good idea. You do know t
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