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Chapter 89

Author: Victor Levi
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
*Alpha Draxler's POV*

The night was thick with tension as I continued my solitary journey to the rendezvous point, the weight of my mission pressing on my shoulders. The moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow on the deserted alleyways. My steps echoed against the silent buildings, each one a reminder of the secrecy that shrouded my every move.

Alpha Aaron's mansion loomed behind me, a dark silhouette against the night. The events that transpired within those walls still echoed in my mind. I had taken a life, extinguished the very essence of a once-powerful Alpha. But betrayal in our world demanded a heavy toll, and Aaron had danced with deception.

The mask I sought was the key to unlocking Sergio's whereabouts. A simple piece of cloth held the potential to expose a cunning traitor. My mission demanded precision, and I couldn't afford any missteps. As I walked, memories of the confrontation replayed in my mind. Trevor's shocked gaze, witnessing his father's demise, lingered in
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