Chapter Thirty-Three

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        Lance carried Roxy in Blake's room with Isabel following closely behind. "Lay her next to him on the bed."         Blake tried to set up, but his body was already worn down caused from the fever. He collapsed back on the bed  feeling disappointed in the amount of strength that had already diminished. "What is wrong with her? She is covered in  blood!"         "You may leave now Lance," Isabel said harshly.         He threw his hands up in self-defense. "Fine, I can tell where I am not wanted but I will wait outside. I would like  to at least make sure she is okay."         Once he was through the door Isabel shut it in his face. "I really do not like that guy."         Blake smirked. He thought he was the only one.         "Her wounds have healed alpha, but we had to go t

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