CARLOS POV
Once more, the pivots cracked.
"We really need to get down to battle," I whispered to Fletcher.
Fletcher gestured.
"It was fun conversing with you, Logan, yet I think the ideal opportunity for words has since a long time ago elapsed. At the point when you're prepared for genuine peace talks, let us know."
"Ha, you won't ever get peace from me! I came to make a declaration to you today: the whole of Dartmoor Island will be mine! You will kick the bucket, and your kin will submit to me!" Logan shouted.
Fletcher and I shared a long look. So the maniac had authoritatively decided on going after and adding each and every individual who was autonomous. He needed to be the Alpha of the multitude of individuals here, the ruler of this island.
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