Chapter Fifty-Seven

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THE WAR The world had shaken under the claws of two strong packs : The Harttman and Blackthorn, this was long before Eve saw the world for the very first time, long before Malik or Astrid, long before Dorian’s father became Alpha. No one paid it any attention when it first started, it was a whisper at first, then slowly it became a feud, it was just small and petty Then it became a war for territory, a battle for rights of hunt line then the issue of a single violated border. But pride was at stake, it soon escalated. The first blood draw was in the winter. A Harttman hunter was found dead by Blackthorn river, his throat had been slitted with a blade, his body totally drained of all the warmth and color. Blackthorn however, swore innocence, they claimed rogues had been seen around

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