CHAPTER HUNDRED-FORTYEIGHT-1

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H A I L E Y It's been one week since Dominic's and the pack's innocence was proven, and the world has been eerily quiet. Felt bad for Johnathan. Felt bad for the loss of his son. He didn't deserve to die. No one saw it coming, and the trauma was forever etched in my head. I couldn't imagine how his parents must be feeling. Johnathan's threats has died down as he found out the truth, he couldn't even blame anyone of the death of his son, at least that would have given him a little bit of peace, but there was none. He just had a dead son, and nothing more. The pack had been working tirelessly to find the rogue, and they finally did with the help of the vampires. The rogue was an old one, and the older they get, the more they lose their sanity, until all they think about is blood. The v

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