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Twenty-Seven

Kira

The last person I expected to see was D'Angelo rushing forward and pummeling the guard who was about to assault me. My heart was pumping like an engine. I had never felt such relief in my life as I did upon seeing him.

"You filthy bastard!" He yelled, and I saw drops of sweat run down his brow. There was no damn way my mate was here.

The border guards would have alternated between fucking my mom and I had the Alpha come five minutes later.

Bile rose in my throat at the memory of the near-sexual abuse my mom had endured at the hands of these guards because I insisted on leaving the pack.

Raw anger flowed through D'Angelo's veins, and he gave them swift, powerful kicks. He showed a level of murderous anger I had never seen in anyone before. I'm pretty sure they’d be knocked out cold if someone didn't stop him.

Mom grabbed me in a tight hug, her heart beating like a clock. The guard that assaulted me doubled over, clutching his stomach as a look of shock and pain spread across his
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