XXXIV. Dye

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Damien′s POV: “Damien, you need to rest.” I pinch my temple, left leg shaking in an uncontrollable motion as my eyes skew around the map. According to the reports, Isabella shouldn’t have left from my territory yet since no one had seen any group of rebellions escaping, which meant they are still residing inside of SilverStone. “Damien, go take a short nap, at least. Patrick and I will watch over.” The hybrids, Irey and Ivy, agreed to help us since Isabella save their lives. Currently, thirteen hybrids are residing in SilverStone, where three of them haven’t gain their dominant gene, which means they are useless. “Please, Alpha Damien. Eat something.” Although four others haven’t gained their dominant trait, they can fight, so they can protect the church if something happens

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