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Alpha Ralph’s POV. “Myra has escaped from the dungeon.” The voice of the guard shook as he passes the message. Beta Floyd stood up instantly, holding the guard by his neck. “How did you let her go?” He asked. The guard shivered in fear, sweat forming in his head. He couldn’t even look at Beta Floyd straight in the eyes due to gear. “I promise I had no idea. I wasn’t even on duty when it happened.” The guard pleaded. Now, it was my turn to stand up. I fold my hand behind my back. “So she ran away a long time ago?” I asked, licking my lips together. “Yes, Alpha. It seemed Miss Myra had run away before I got on duty.” He emphasized. He was dropped to the floor, his body making a thud sound as it came in contact with the ground. “Then get me the guard that was on duty that time,” I orde

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