Chapter Thirty-Two

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~Luke~     I smashed my fist on my desk, cracking the enforced wood and splitting it down the middle.  The damage wasn’t enough to diminish my anger even a fraction of the amount needed to calm down, and so I snapped my finger to bring a ball of flame and torch the fragments of my desk.  Standing back I admired the handiwork of my fit of rage, though the anger still churned inside of me, waiting for another avenue to be released.     How could she have died?!  I had her, my daughter, the one thing I needed to finally become the most powerful Alpha in all of history.  All I needed to do was have more hybrids so that I could create an army, soldiers so ruthless and so powerful that no one would dare defy me.     But the child had to up and die on me!     I roared in anger once more, caus

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