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CHAPTER 83

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Damien's POV

I was devastated as well as Dennis and the rest of the Pack Members as we had our Luna slipped right under our noses in broad daylight.

It's something I still feel terrible for, I am to blame for her Kidnap, I wished I had Perceived it right before it happened, we wouldn't have our asses busted up this way.

How could I not have figured it out after I saw a spy saw us earlier while we were having our council meeting, it's such a shame it happened right under my nose without having the chance to protect Elsa before all this had happened.

I probably wouldn't have dragged her inside to have a conversation with her, with Elsa believing I had kept a secret from her and I'm her best friend, why does she think I'm going to be hiding things from her when she knows that I love her and will do everything right to avoid not been hurt by anyone.

I do not know what to think right now, it's probably going to be Hector that wants her life after we ruined his pack and got
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