Seventy six

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Damon roared in anguish as Killian slit his hand, and his finger was cut clean. Damon knew he couldn’t attack, knowing how strong the Lycan was, and he would be dead in seconds. So he could only watch as Killian retreated, clutching on to his bleeding hands and looking back at the helicopter as it left. He could only blame his father in a cursed tone, knowing the plan had only worked halfway and the deeds were not sent to him on time before everything that happened. Now the only people who knew where the other deed was were Ezra and his daughter Brynn. He recalled the moment of the accident when he was standing at the lower edge of the cliff. The plan was to trick Killian into signing it, then escape the car quietly and quickly before it exploded. But as he listened in over the call, h

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