Twenty four

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Twenty four Whyte pov My head is pounding. I can't believe that those things really attacked me. I got the message. I got it loud and clear, you can come at me anytime and any place, I hear you. You will certainly die this time. You just made this personal when you taunted me about my Queen and mate and believe me I become a monster when you threaten my love ones. I had enough. To hell with Mr nice guy. I will kill Coulter when I get my hands on him. He should watch out. " Whyte. " I hear and as I turned my head at the sound, and at that moment a body is flinged at me. I wrapped my hands around my mate as she shakes like a limb in my arms. I hate this feeling. She was scared and probably scarred because of me. I mean we expected it and all that but I don't think

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