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Chapter 13: Broken Promise

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Killian’s POV

A week has passed and I still have no news about Astrid. The men I have tasked to look for her, still haven’t come back until now.

The only lead we have of Astrid is the CCTV footage. However, no one could identify the stranger who had rescued her. It made things difficult for us to track her.

Every day, I’m growing more impatient as time passes by. It’s been a week, but we don’t even know if Astrid is safe or not. The longer that she’s out there, the higher the chance that she is in danger.

I wanted to look for her myself, but my responsibilities were keeping me from doing anything else.

A lot of meetings, reports, and proposals are waiting for me to handle every day.

Heck! I’ve sacrificed my sleep and even skipped dinners just to finish everything, only to receive another pile of workload the next day.

My life has been an unending cycle of work recently.

“Are you serious?!” I blurted out in annoyance when our Pack’s Beta suddenly entered my office with another st
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Hmmm… Killian sent werewolves to kill Astrid, isn’t that right??? What do you think is happening guys?! And you Giselle, what evil plan are you scheming right now?

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Mary Idunno
Mom and Mistress sent wolves , Killian I think is under a spell.
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Sorojanie Singh-Williams
Giselle is written all over it. she wants 2 b luna and the baby is not even his what a dumb ass
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Julie Curtis
Giselle, she wa n ts her gone so she can have her ex back.
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