140 The Hunt

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Cyrus POV I look around and find nothing but trees and darkness. Where the f**k am I? That b**ch must have used her magic to make me think her wh*re of a mother came back for her revenge. She is f**king dead. I watched the light leave her eyes. I step past a few fallen trees when something breaks a branch behind me. I whirl to find no one. I sniff the air but all I can scent are the trees and dirt. I turn and continue walking despite the fact I have no clue where the f**k I am. This has to be that b**ch's doing too. I'll have to walk until I find something familiar since she blocked my power somehow. That's alright, her ba**ard mate isn't the only one she cares about. I'll enlist the most disgusting rogues to make sure she regrets ever f**king crossing me. A giggle behind me makes me wh

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