71: SEVENTY-ONE-2

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"You were trying to save me the right way. The legal way," I said. "You couldn't have known what he was capable of." "I should have," He insisted, rinsing the soap from my hair. "He's a rabid dog, Kiara. And you don't reason with a rabid dog. You put it down." The coldness in his voice sent a shiver down my spine. This was the angriest I’d seen him. Even the feud with my father wasn't this personal. "He's not worth it, Damon," I said, opening my eyes. "Don't let him turn you into a monster." "He hurt you," He said in an angry voice. "He hurt what's mine. That's a debt I intend to collect." "He'll get what's coming to him," I said. "The council won't let him get away with this." "The council is a joke," He continued, his voice dripping with contempt. "One strike? After what he did to

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