Chapter Eighty-Four

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TIMOTHY FRANK “…I am a less social wolf in this pack but I am the best shot you have. You should be lucky you have me. I am euphoric at this chance. Together, we will accomplish a lot. Well, all you do is lazy around. Hard stuff for me. Anyways, I promise to offer you the best of the best.” Spicer says. I sigh as my shoulders slump. Why did I think being on his side will help? I never thought I would say this, but damn, some wolves are meant to run their mouths while others are not. He needs to shut his damn mouth. I told him the perfect words for us. Hell, I stayed all night as he practiced. But today, he is speaking the opposite of what we agreed. Besides Mirabel, me, and Spicer, no one knows which side I am on. I am supporting Spicer Gray. I had my reasons not to aid Mirabel. I wil

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