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There she was, dressed in a yellow gown that brought out her beauty. The person that holds the key to Stevie getting her revenge once and for all. When Myra was called to the stage, Ryan had to hold her back from going to meet her on the stage and talk to her. And through the night, Stevie couldn’t help but grow more impatient. “There is still time Stevie. We will get to talk to her, even if it is tomorrow morning.” Ryan had told her when he saw how her body shook with eagerness to talk to Myra. That day, before they could arrive at the pack, they heard the news of the attack on Myra that landed her in the hospital. If it wasn’t for their carrier that spoilt on the way then they would have been able to meet it and stop it. Before the attack, when their carrier had stopped, a guard was se

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