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Chapter 52

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Dante’s POV

“Stop the damn car!” I roared.

Cyrus cursed under his breath and slammed his foot on the brake. The tires screeched, and before the car even fully stopped, I had the door open and was stepping out.

As I stalked toward the gathering, I overheard conversations.

“Well, at least now the Alpha can finally find a real Luna.”

I felt a stab in my chest.

“She was never fit to be Luna anyway. Honestly, it’s better this way.”

A male laughed. “He dodged a bullet if you ask me.”

My fists clenched at my sides. As soon as they started to notice my presence, their conversations died down—but it was already too late. Rage had blinded my vision, and Mako was growling, begging to be released.

When the man with the torch saw me, his eyes widened.

“Put it down,” I growled, still trying to remain calm.

The man lowered the torch, hesitating for a moment, but then he smirked and tossed it toward the picture. The flames caught instantly.

Something in me snapped, and in an instant, I gr
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