Culprit

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~Damon~ I grabbed the cup of coffee from the table and gulped. “s**t,” I cussed as soon as the coffee touched my lips. It was tasteless and cold and I could only take hot coffees. My wolf growled low as if to remind me of something. I looked at my desk and sighed. The files that needed my attention were still piled up. “My Alpha? Damon? I'm back,” Logan announced his presence just as I began working. “Did you find anything?” I asked, raising my head from the files, my attention focused on him. Knowing my only hope to stop this marriage depended on the information he was about to reveal. He shrugged with a sigh. “Not sure how helpful what I found would be to you.” “Spill.” “As you already know, her late father committed treason. Now from what I found, she's only got her mother n

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