Chapter 48

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**TW! EXTREME VIOLENCE, BLOOD, AND TALKS OF UNALIVE** Alandra     Seeing them hold those tools made my fear reach new heights. I had to bite down on my lip to stop myself from whimpering. I was determined to make it through this without making a sound and without crying. I bow to no one and I will not give these sick f***s the satisfaction of seeing me in pain.     “After you, my son. You will be taking over the pack soon and it will be your duty from now on to do this. Make me proud.”      How touching. Thomas wanted to pass on his ways of torture and murder. Markus looked a little too happy at his father's statement. What Victoria saw in him, I will never know. But, after what I discovered from her, it’s obvious they were made for each other.     Markus lifted my chin so I was force

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