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Forty-One

D'Angelo

A middle-aged woman rushed out, falling at my feet and weeping."That's his mom," Kira whispered to me.

"Alpha, have mercy. I know you didn't touch my son. I don't know his vendetta against Kira that has made him act so irrational."

"Get a grip on yourself, woman. I'm not killing your son. I just need to know the truth. Get him here."

For a moment, I felt pity for the woman. She looked like I was sending her to the grave.

Zion was a pathetic sight indeed. He had a black eye and a swollen lip, and he was limping and trembling. But I knew that the fucker must have staged this and told his friends to beat him up.

"Stand right here," I ordered him.

"Why are you lying against me, telling everyone I beat you up? Tell me when it happened," I demanded.

His face held fear and hatred.

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