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Seventy Six.

Blakes’s POV

He looked at me like I was mad. His face turns red as he growls. His purple eyes were brighter than I had ever seen them.

“Her dagger?” He growls “How the fuck did she get that?”

“You know about it?”

“Of course I fucking know. Those daggers are linked to my family. Though the last one that I saw apart from Lana's was my mothers.”

“But you never had one. You always said as a kid that you wanted one.”

“I never needed one! I am more powerful than a blade.” His nostrils were flaring now

“Then shut up and let me help our mate.” I wave my arm at him

“What did you say?” His voice was dropping lower and lower.

“That’s what she is now. OURS! Because I had to mark her just to fucking save her. Now wind your neck in because right now, the only thing that is helping her is my blood.”

His fist meets the wall. The plaster cracks and pieces drop away from the wall. Lana stirs but doesn’t open her eyes.

“Men! I need you to focus. This girl isn’t going to get better if you two are at log
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dahlia dobson
just give her one mate
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