Chapter 90

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Answering the phone, a deep growl filling the cave as they listened. "Angie, it's been a long time since we spoke..." They spoke softly, grinning upon hearing Angie continue to speak. "I'll see to it. Surely prying the countess' little plaything from her claws will be easy like pie." They gave a dark chuckle, saying goodbye and taking a deep breath after hanging up the phone.

Their scarred face was indicative of their position. A lycan forced from Heisenberg's ranks and building up his own home. An outcast, a pack leader, a cruel leader.

The large lycan peered into the rest of the cave, smaller lycans working tirelessly to tend to their young and convince kidnapped lycans into their ranks. "Rex, we are ready for your command. What would you like us to do?" A small female lycan questioned, a big grin on her face.

"Tomorrow night, we're going to steal from a countess. No killing the targets." The lycan spoke softly, taking the female lycan's face into his clawed hands. "Prepare for a long travel. We have a rabbit to chase."

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