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.

had only been watching backed away under the weight of

should keep their

behind her without her knowing. She thought she’d managed to bind the wound, but she

Cado was already following the

Even with a dozen werewolves

blood, he terrified the onlookers. They

and it had cost him dearly. That only fueled the beast inside him. He would capture that damned

sweetness of blood mingled with his own iron stench. This scent

but at last, he had

boots slapped against the stone street–tap, tap. Soaked through,

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the vigilance of a predator, sharp and seamless, without a single

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That surprised Cado. 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

still his muscles bulged,

he closed in, until at last he found her huddled in a

ground, her head resting against the wall, her posture

dim yellow lamp hung overhead, but with her head bowed, Cado couldn’t

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