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Julian’s POV The meeting was going on well. The Alphas whose Lunas had been kidnapped were the most aggrieved werewolves. They had wanted to storm into Alpha Asher’s compound but I had stopped them. I told them that Asher was using magic and therefore we would be at a disadvantage if we tried anything without a proper plan. They had been shocked when they learnt that Asher’s magic came from one of the oldest witches that were still alive. One of the oldest werewolves knew past. He named three of them; we did not know how Asher’s witch looked like so we could not pick a name from the three that had been mentioned. “Can someone please describe how their Lunas looked like?” Lycan King Wilder asked. He was the council chairman. One of the Alphas raised his hand. Wilder nodded and he stood u

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