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Selvara's POV They dragged me through dark tunnels and my feet scraped against the stone floor. I could barely keep up. But the guards did not care. They just pulled harder. "Please," I begged. "Please, let me go." They did not answer. We climbed stairs and up and up until my legs burned. Then we stopped at a heavy wooden door. One of the guards knocked three times. The door opened and bright light filled my eyes as I squinted and tried to see where we were. It was a large room with torches lining the walls and in the center was a wooden platform. And all around the room, stood men different Alphas. I could smell their power from here. They all turned to look at me and my stomach twisted. "Ah, there she is," Elder Ronan said. He walked toward me with that same cruel smile. "Our spec

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