CHAPTER FIFTY: THE ROYAL BASTARD

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“Are you out of your freaking mind?!” Sam exploded angrily at the arrogant Alpha Mongrel as the latter uttered out his conditions. In exchange to sparing his people’s lives, Sam was being ordered to give away The Healer. “I believe you have discovered the cure,” Dorian Walker had drawled slowly in his indolent manner. “There’s only one way I spare your people. You give me the cure and I walk without fuss.” Sam was delirious with anger at the affront of the Alpha Mongrel, and the only reason why he was curbing his rage was only because of his position. It would be terrible for him to lose his temper in front of his people. “Never! You can walk if you want to live.” His enemy snickered mockingly. “You really think you can kill me?” his bloody eyes gleamed dangerously with a sadistic glint

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