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29 3RD POV. Kieran barges in out of nowhere, having the door slam against the wall against him. “I want results...answers. It’s a matter of days before we attack Alaric’s pack. We must conquer it!” Their two commanders bow their heads as Kieran walks over to the counter, a large timber table that is shaped as a sphere, and there are paper works placed on top of it. “What are these?” As he asks, the two commanders join him, pointing to each point on the work, revealing the plans. On the other hand, Kade proceeds inside with his hands placed behind him in a sharp outfit, as do his brothers. Kyle, as well, gaits in, except with a bottle of liquor in his hands. He gulps it down and goes to settle down on a chair. One of the commanders with short silver hair, messy on his head, begins th

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