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CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE - JUDAS JHARAD

THE LYCAN CITY. UNKNOWN

FUGITIVE DERON

“Great! Just great!” The noble man barked at his servant, the young boy had just dropped another ceramic plate I guessed.

“Do you know how much those cost?! More than your worth that’s for sure!” He barked again.

“I’m s-sorry master please forgive my clumsiness…” the boy stuttered as he probably picked up the pieces of the broken plate from the floor.

The room I lay in was spacious and vacant, this must have been a guest room. I was as uninvited as an ugly zit on the forehead. I managed to sneak in through the back with the help of ankh and even helped myself to a balanced dinner in the middle of the night. The noble that lived here was generous to himself with his food, in fact, he ate so much and so fast you’d think he could eat a whole feast.

When his mate and their toddler son all retired to bed, I was left alone with the servant and we ate the perfect left overs in silence. The servant of course had no idea I was staring at him from across t
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