Chapter 382 The Dead End

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Voices murmured nearby, but with so few people living in the area, there were just as few lights.

All Aubrey could see were vague shapes passing in front of her–faces blurred and indistinguishable.

She had to get out of here. She needed to leave now.

“You look hurt. Do you want me to help you?”

A sweet female voice broke through the dark. Aubrey instantly recoiled. “Stay away!!”

The blood loss made her head heavier and heavier, her vision clouding. Unable to see clearly, her body radiated killing intent. Her temper frayed, raw and violent.

Startled by Aubrey’s ferocious tone, the girl nearly burst into tears. If Aubrey hadn’t been so close, she might have fled outright.

who had only been watching backed away under the

keep

trailed behind her without her knowing. She thought she’d managed to bind

already following

dozen werewolves hunting him, he still forced his way here, driven

blood, he terrified the onlookers. They shrieked and scattered,

the beast inside him. He would capture that damned

the shadowed alley, Cado flared his nostrils. The cloying sweetness of blood mingled with his

for him outside, but at last,

street–tap, tap. Soaked through,

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a predator, sharp and

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Instinct told him it was a foolish mistake on Aubrey’s part. Yet after what he had seen at the fishing grounds, he couldn’t apply Tempest Pack’s notion that “females have no

from blood loss, but still his muscles bulged, ready to

at last he found her

sat on the ground, her head resting against

with her head bowed, Cado couldn’t see her face. The

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