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CHAPTER 115

ALPHA LINCOLN'S POV

As I watched Sean arrive on a horseback, accompanied by our common enemy and the man who kidnapped my mate, I was in shock and disbelief, but my face did not give that away, I kept it stern and cold.

I watched as they approached, the tension in the air, increasing and palpable. My expression hardened as I assessed the situation, mind racing with questions and suspicions, wondering what could have promoted my best friend to align with our enemy against me.

I felt my sister's presence beside me and could hear her when she muttered, "How could he?", in disbelief. The pain in her voice, visible.

As they drew nearer, I still kept my emotions at bay, but one could tell how furious I was, but nevertheless I did not falter. My fist clenched though and my jaw was prepared to confront him.

"How could you ride in here with them?", I asked Sean coldly as they finally came to a stop, "We have always fought side by side, shared victories and