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67 The Missing Return

Callum POV

               

                “Oh, Callum, ‘ol buddy, ‘ol pal. Time to wake up.”

I hear, as I try to open my groggy eyes, but I don’t get a chance to even make a sound when freezing cold water is splashed on me. Water that promptly starts burning, wolfsbane infused water, awesome seems like this is going to be the time of my life. My arms have been bound behind my back, as have my legs, and I am laying on my stomach.

                “You hog tied me? What the h3ll?”

                “Couldn’t have you trying anything, plus it was easier to carry you like a pig on a spit.”

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