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Chapter 87

[DAD!]

I could sense the struggle and pain in his voice as he yelled back at me. [No! Stay there, Holly! I can’t let you fight in your condition! Let me handle this!]

The he-wolf that grabbed my neck was stronger and younger than my dad. Perhaps it was my dad’s age that made him slower. Or maybe he was also distracted by his fear that if he failed to stop the assassin sent by Randalf, then I would be the next to die here.

No matter how much i wanted to fight, I knew it would only make my dad upset and more worried if something happened to me and my pup. I was dying slowly as I watched the assassin have the upper hand since my dad was getting slower because of his injuries.

The mouth of the assassin pulled into a mocking grin as his eyes glinted red. Dad’s white fur was already stained with crimson as his fur matted with it.

Evander where are you?!

I shrieked when Dad flew against the wall as the assassin rammed against it. I heard a few cracks I suspected were his ribs and I thought I
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