Chapter 57 Alpha Amarah

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Chapter 57

The dining room was quiet, only the clinking of silverware and the soft chewing sounds from the head of the table.

Alpha Amarah sat, slicing through her roasted venison. Each cut was clean. The blood of the meat smeared across the porcelain plate.

Hayley sat on her right, Lilliana on the...

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