THIRTY

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Yara's POV I clasped my hands in front of me and kept my voice steady. "I'm the daughter of a Delta from Silver Moon Pack. I got separated from my people and I just want to find my way home." He barked out a bitter laugh. "Girl, you no longer have a home! You're not the daughter of any highborn Delta abymore. The moment you enter Stormgate, sweetheart, you're not leaving alive anymore. You're property now, Malachi's property." I looked down at my hands. "Were you separated from your family too? I can smell it on you... you're not a regular wolf. Royalty, maybe? The son of a Delta too? Or something higher, maybe a Beta? If you were the son of an Alpha, I would have heard of you." "Would you?" He tossed back another gulp and leaned his elbow on the bar. "Well, you're wrong. My father was

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