Chapter 22

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THE ROYAL LEGACY – Chapter 22   Theodore While I was busy trying to kill my time and looking for the date and location of the alpha meeting, my brother decided to go on a date. That traitor. He didn’t even ask me what’s best to wear at a dance. He’s never been in one. How is he going to dress? Like a gangster from Mafia 101. That’s what. I snuck into proms and dances before and Thad would come with me only to make sure I was not drinking alcohol but then as werewolves we wouldn’t get drunk anyway. I had grown out sneaking into events like that. What? Did I just become a boring old man? Hell no! I need to find that date for the alpha meeting so I can escape! Apollo shook his head from my thoughts. You’re really gotta loosen up with me, my dear wolf. I’m not a kid. You and I are the

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