Chapter Eighteen

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Grayson's POV I shifted into my wolf and ran to the border to join the fight. As soon as I reached the border, I saw Axel with a worried look on his face. “What's wrong?” I asked, and he just gave me a bitter smile. “Stefan went all out,” he said, but I didn't understand. “What do you mean?” I asked again. “He sent more than a thousand vampires to attack us,” he explained, and I frowned. “Is he declaring war on us?” I asked, my voice laced with anger. I walked to the front of the warriors and stood face-to-face with the commander of the vampire army. “Sir Cullen, to what do I owe this honor?” I asked with a smile. “I am just carrying out my king’s orders, King Grayson,” he replied. “If I may ask, how does your king's order involve my kingdom?” I asked with a smile, but it wasn'

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