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Chapter 30

Author: Eileen Sheehan, Ailene Frances, E.F. Sheehan
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Marcus took a deep breath while he focused on controlling his temper.  Olivia was found dead almost a month earlier, yet they still hadn’t managed to get to the bottom of what really happened.

“You know it was the vampires,” Freya hissed as she paced back and forth. “Why are you hesitating?”

“Her wounds don’t coincide with the killing method of a vampire,” he explained. “They’re more in line with a wolf.”

“A werewolf?” she screeched.  “Are you saying that you think a member of your pack ripped my poor niece to pieces?”

He vigorously shook his head as he snapped, “I said no such thing and I’ll thank you to not toss such accusations again.”

She looked genuinely confused as she grumbled, “You just said her wounds were…”

Annoyed and on the verge of losing control, he barked, “Madam, you are an original.&n

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