Not right

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With a smug bounce in my step, I descended into the dungeon only to freeze in place the moment I caught sight of the open cell gate from a distance. My heart skipped a beat. At first, I assumed the guards had simply forgotten to close it in their panic while rushing the healer to the pack hospital. After all, Victoria was bound in silver and far too weak to move, let alone escape. But then Gamma Sylas’s face flashed in my mind. My eyes narrowed, and my casual pace turned into a sprint. I stormed into the cell, only to be greeted by the sight of broken silver chains and fresh blood staining the floor. I crouched down, dipped my fingers into the blood, and brought them to my nose. The scent confirmed my worst suspicion. I snarled and then let out a furious roar that echoed through the e

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