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52. Rowan's POV “I promise you, my father owned the land. He bought it with money he worked very hard for. It's just sad that the paperworks got burnt in the fire.” Killian mutters. He is in my office, the blinds have been brought down and we are talking. We have beers in our hands, and Elliot is leaning against the door. This is one of our attempts to get to the bottom of what happened that caused this tragedy. “But this doesn't mean that Alpha Xavier did this to you.” Elliot says. “Do you have any other foes that you are not telling us about?” Killian scoffs before raising the bottle of his mouth again. “He is the only one who wants the land. He claims that it belongs to his people and he wants to use it…” Elliott looks at me, wordlessly asking if I know anything of such exist

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