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CHAPTER 65 – CHALLENGED

Author: O'Chantal
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*MIKAYLA’S POV*

"Heron, perhaps now is not the time," Alpha Hudson tries to shut down his son from making a scene. Quite frankly, he should have prompted his father before ringing things openly.

"On the contrary," Heron insisted, his anger seething. "It is fitting that all our allies are reminded why we are the strongest pack here, but not only that, an example should be demonstrated."

Alpha Henley came out of his shock, blinking his eyes wildly, "Is there a misunderstanding?" He shook his head, not able to make sense of the turn of events.

Alpha Hudson knew that he could not hinder his son at this point because he had that determination factor in his aura that tripled out. "Explain the issue to us."

Heron's dark icy eyes land on Varla, "Alpha Henley, your daughter has a confession to make."

All eyes travel to set on Varla and her pensive reaction. She was scared of something, maybe Heron. It was time for her shady plots to come to light.

"Speak, child," Luna Phoebe directed wit
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