A servant at the mansion

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    Marvel was biting his nails each second Andrew spent on that dungeon alone with than man. Who was he? The gamma was not worried about the alpha itself as he could perfectly take care of himself but about the prisoner, Eliza. Why had Andrew dismissed the guards before entering the dungeon? Terrible thoughts were blowing out his mind when he heard the creaking sound of the door opening. Three people came out and Eliza was among them. Thank the goddess, he thought.     Just when Marvel was rejoicing at the sight of the woman being freed, Andrew glared at him.     “Gamma Marvel, don’t you have a squad to train?”     The joyful gamma bowed his head, smiling. “Sure alpha”. Not even a furious alpha could smudge the happiness he was feeling at this moment. He didn’t know what Eliza was goi

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