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A little sick

Nobody broke the silence that permeated the room for a long time and it was only when the King peeled a chair back and settled on it, did he clear his throat. “Go ahead,” he arched a brow at his youngest son, waving his hand in a notion for him to go on with whatever he wanted to say.

An evil light glimmered in Ryker’s eyes and he thanked his father. “Yes, since Savannah had been brought into our pack, she’d been maltreated by everyone in this castle, Reginald and Mother inclusive. Even Amelia had done despicable things to her. The time Savannah attended the ball with injured knees and was abandoned by Amelia, it was all fucking intentional. Hell, the injury on her knees that they all told you was caused by an attack from rogues is a fucking lie! It was mother who asked her to crawl on her knees to punish her for just waking up late. This happened on the second day here. You’d be surprised to learn that Reginald beats—”

Savannah had gone as white as a sheet and thankful to the goddess
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