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CHAPTER 29

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Caspian POV:

My face hurts, and I run my finger through it, touching the delicate skin. I groan as my finger accidentally touches the torn flesh.

It is good that I am a werewolf, or I would have to live with the disfiguration forever. I dip the towel in the hot water and breathe out repeatedly before placing the hot content on my face.

“Aaah!” I yelp in pain. The water wasn't mixed and had been fresh out of the boiler. Werewolves need pain to heal.

I stand up, walk to the mirror, and laugh as my skin begins to heal. The dimly lit study didn't feel so dark anymore. My daughter and the candle's flame synchronized, casting a flickering shadow on the wall.

“Is that the best you could?” I hear Hector's voice speak behind me. Instantly, I feel fear and turn to see him glaring at me.

“Alpha Hector,” I say, going on my knees.

“Please, forgive my ignorance. I didn't know you were here,” I pleaded.

“I just got here. Tell me why I am fuming, and my servant is rejoicing after that low wolf h
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