Chapter 22

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“I think Mabelle should do it. Balance the blood on her face and let Grant know that you can definitely fight, and he will definitely beg to get you back.” One of the them utter, they feel so full of themselves, I bet they can’t even fend for their lives when it actually matters, tsk, if only I could teach them a lesson, but teaching them a lesson would surely give me ending up imprisoned, I’d rather not have that at the moment, I’m so close to my goal, just one more night, then bye bye pack, and hello to being a rogue, I bet they don’t even know anything about being alone, I’m sure everything was handed to them the moment these brats were born. Yeah, I’m sure they don’t know a single thing from surviving alone, other than leeching off of someone else’s success. The blood on my face was g

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