Chapter 372 The Hunt to Aligator Harbor

Third Person POV

That single look and the icy question made Charles straighten instinctively, as if being examined by a truc alpha.

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He answered on reflex, standing to attention: “I brought twenty–five officers from the Werewolf Security Bureau.”

Only after he finished did he realize what he’d said, and his gaze flickered, a little dazed. When had this omega–once forced to endure at the Mary household–grown such a commanding presence?

Was it because of her long association with Alpha Henry?

A bitter taste rose in his throat, but beneath it was genuine relief for Aubrey–her strength meant she could survive in this cruel world.

Aubrey didn’t know the thoughts that had rushed through Charles in those brief seconds.

“Good. That’s enough. Let’s go

be hiding, or how strong they were. Going out recklessly was dangerous. Yet something about Aubrey’s aura–so lethal it felt tangible–made the words clawing at his

we doing?” he asked, resigned; whatever she chose, he would

“Killing,” Aubrey said.


a cold, murderous light flashed in the slits of her

Aligator Harbor. Once a small fishing village famous for its silverfish, the place had grown into a busy goods depot: wealthy pockets and lawless corners coexisted there–one of the few chaotic, prosperous districts inside

bit by bit,

Something was off.

If Kira intended to avenge him, he would have acted earlier. And when Alpha Mateo had gone to Tempest Pack, he’d

had driven Kira to pick a fight with Shadowmoon

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if an invisible hand nudged from behind,

however, was rescuing Leon. The boy was pure as paper; he didn’t belong dragged into this

through every scrap

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