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117. The Alpha King

When Jackson sensed the danger approaching, he assumed the Circle had finally come to get their revenge.

But when he shifted, he sensed the more ominous scent of death. This was the witch’s doing. Had she come to fight him herself this time? The magic felt a lot stronger than it usually was.

He was already at the main gates when the warriors on lookout duty sent the alert of intruders approaching. Plural. More than one. And yet all he could sense was the dark magic as a large, single entity.

The guard opened the gate for him and then closed it while his warriors started to assemble and prepare for the attack. He didn’t want to waste any time. If they breached his boundaries, he would lose more people. He would fail his pack again; he couldn’t allow that to happen.

But the scent of death was around his whole territory. They had somehow surrounded them, and he hadn’t noticed.

What the fuck was going on?

‘Stay inside and defend the boundaries. Concentrate on the areas that were easi
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