CHAPTER SEVEN

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DALAWANG oras nang walang tigil ang pag-atake ng hindi kilalang grupo ng mga rouges na pawang nasa anyong lobo ng mga ito, and it’s been two long hours that Tyron had been ripping, smashing, and tearing all those stupid stinking mutts into pieces. Those dipshits who were trying to break inside the Ravenstone’s Detention Unit. The Alpha snarled in anger. He knew what those fools want or rather he knew who they were after. The Werewolf Mafia King was inside the tall building behind him. Those rouges wanted to take that sick bastard out of jail. Ngunit kung inaakala ng mga hangal na ito na makukuha nila nang ganoon kadali ang kanilang pakay, tsk! Dadaan muna sila sa aking mga kamay. Tyron growled and ripped his shirt. “Time to end this bullshit!” He decided to finally shift into his dee

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