The Cruel Alpha's Flood Mate

I said it with blood drying on my chin, and I meant it.
There was still a single vial buried in the bait bucket, under all that stink.
One vial would not last the week, so I would steal more, and soon.
End of Chapter 5
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I said it with blood drying on my chin, and I meant it.
There was still a single vial buried in the bait bucket, under all that stink.
One vial would not last the week, so I would steal more, and soon.
End of Chapter 5
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