Chapter Eight

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[Tyler’s POV] I was very skilled when it came to many things, especially martial arts, and I never skipped a day of practice. Things had been less chaotic in the palace ever since the Omega girl was sent to a prison cell and everyone was back to just doing their own businesses peacefully. The elders were pleased with how I had handled the matter and they were thrilled to hear that I would not be taking her as my Luna. It was all they wanted to hear, but I didn’t do it because of them. As long as it made Malia happy, I was happy. “Where’s Fred?” I asked the guard who had gone in search of my training partner, but had come back without him being anywhere in sight. “I just got back from the security house. Apparently, he dropped off a note this morning stating that his father is sick and

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