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If Only You Let Me Deal With Her

Maverick's POV

I wanted to end the meeting. They were becoming useless since none of these elders have anything new to say. It's always the old story of the rogues being different.

Damnit! I know better than any of them. I was stabbed by their fucking blood! I need some other news and if we can't find a solution to get rid of them, it's not going to be safe for my people.

I was starting to have an headache and I crave for Brynlee's touch. I looked around the gloomy conference room as the elders wore worn out expression on their faces.

My eyes caught one of the elders, Elder Holster, casting contemplating glances at me. I knew he wanted to say something and if he was hesitating, it would only mean the issue wasn't related to the rogues.

Or was it?

"You got something to spill, Elder Holster?" I asked, giving him a piercing glare. He swallowed hard before nodding his head in answer.

"You want me to make you speechless? Or would you rather start talking and stop wasting my time by nodding
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