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Chapter 35

Maverick's Pov

“We found these two near the camp entrance.” One of the guards reported. I didn't pause my movement as I pivoted the last crumb of food from my cutlery to my mouth.

I wasn't sure what he was called. Cahill, Calliou, Carson, whatever it was, I don't care. He didn't enjoy spilling blood as much as Deaton and I so that makes him irrelevant to me.

Back to the situation at hand. A trespasser. How wonderful. I was getting bored waiting for the seer to work her voodoo and search for Ares.

“And who might we have here?” I speak after swallowing. “No one,” one of them answered fearlessly.

“What is no one doing in my camp? I don't remember sending invites about hosting a get together. So I see no reason for you to be lurking about my camp” I said.

“I wasn't lurking, I was just passing by when your guys dragged me in” ‘no one’ said. I hummed in thought. “What about you?” I asked the other.

“I was travelling in this direction. I'm on my way to visit my sister at the pack over” he sa
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They should have locked her up. We all knew what she was gonna do
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