Chapter 71

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Carol's POV "Because this is me, Farrell, the conqueror of the werewolf race , waging war against every member of the board of supernaturals," I hear Farrell say and I stand up in pure shock. I look at him and scan everyone's faces as the mute reaches for his hand. His last look was at his father before they disappeared into thin air. The impact Farrell had just created was the ultimate silence. There are Royals of every supernatural race here and all of them are silent. Because the threat and the wage did not just come from a werewolf Royal but also someone who shares Zion's blood. If he knows his true strength and embraces it, he would kill us all in a heartbeat. I look at Zion and he has a smirk on his face, as he sips on his cocktail. I turn around to look at Rick and he look

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