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Zac’s pov “This freak show pays a lot of taxes. Your elders would agree to that. However, they are enjoying themselves with the merchandise.” “Now how about you just let these girls go and walk out and I will pretend like nothing of this happened.” “I’d rather kill you all where you stand.” Mark stepped forward as I used my right hand to stop him from attacking. I stepped forward to the Ringmaster. “Nobody gets to tell me what to do in my own pack. I am the law in this pack. The laws that were made, I made them. And if I didn’t, the fathers before me made them. And they were all alphas. I choose to abide by them. And right now, you, Ringmaster, you have broken a lot of treaties that we’ve had with so many businesses over the years. You’ve shown up in my pack and kidn*pped my own people

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