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BLOODY HANDS.

ALPHA FENRIR’s POV.

“Raven! Where the F U C K are you?” I hissed angrily.

“Here alpha Fenrir,” Raven answered and quickly rushed out to meet me.

I approached Raven, my eyes blazing with anger. She looked up at me, she bit her lower lips.

"So, Damien is dead," I stated my voice firm but my rage evident as I spoke. "And I hear you were the last one to see him alive. Care to explain?”

Raven gulped, her eyes looking everywhere except my face. "I...I don't know what you're talking about, Alpha Fenrir. I was the last person to meet him, but what you are accusing me of is unthinkable.”

I laughed, a cold, dry sound. "Don't play dumb with me, Raven. I know you were at Damien's territory. I know you had a meeting with him. And now he's dead. I did send you to him, remember?”

Raven looked up, her gaze matching mine. "I did not kill him, Alpha Fenrir. I swear it."

I took a step closer, my voice dropping to a low menacing growl. "You expect me to believe that? You, were the last person
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