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Chapter 22 : Mateo Castillas Is Alive

**Marco POV

"Hello, Oscar," I greeted El Lobo through the phone.

Right on time.

"You f*cker!"

I chuckled.

"Give me back my f*cking slaves!" I always found Oscar a bit of a hot mess.

"I'd assume your slaves would like to be free, if that's all they are to you. Isn't that right Rochelle, Felix?" I looked at them, their mouths sealed with duct tape, tied to two folding chairs. Rochelle was shaking her head vigorously.

"What the f*ck did you do to—" Oscar must have taken too long a drag of his cigarette as his dry cough was acting up.

"They wouldn't give me the answers that I needed. I was hoping you could fix my problem." I had no intention of hurting these two. I had a daughter myself. I didn't like to kill innocent people if I didn't have to.

"What the f*ck do you want?"

I laughed at Oscar's arrogance. He thought he was in control here. Yes, he was rich. He sold humans, and shifters, at exorbitant rates to desperate, wealthy scum. But,
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