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CHAPTER 10: AN IMPOVERISHED PACK

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SELENA’S POV

I stood there, feeling completely overwhelmed by what I was seeing.

It was hard to believe that just a few minutes ago, I was surrounded by the grandeur of the Alpha's mansion, and now I was looking at a completely different world.

"Is this place not part of the poison fang?" I asked, grasping at Ana as an eerie confusion took over me.

"Sadly, yes," she replied calmly, but she looked with almost the same amazement as I did.

"I haven't been here in a while, it is almost like things got ten times worse," she added.

"Doesn't the Alpha know anything about this place, how did it become like this? He obviously doesn't know what's going on."

I hadn't visited the pack in so long, but the last time I had been here to help my mother out at the grand hospital, it hadn't been like this.

"Not really. The alpha is just indifferent about it. The people pay more tax to the alpha's family and most of the money goes into funding the spoiled alpha's lavish lifestyle. All the money that
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