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Rogue Beta Thomas POV I was returned to our makeshift camp after being out hunting for most of the day when I felt something was off. I could smell a heavy copper scent and recognized it right away as blood. I approached slowly and came across one of the rogues that had been assigned guard duties, lying on the ground, dead. He had a stab wound in the center of his forehead. Panic set in. We must have been attacked. I hope Jill made it out alive. I moved closer and found more dead rogues along the way. I stopped when I heard voices and hid behind a thick bush. I peeked through the branches and spotted Alpha Ryan holding a girl in a chokehold while Isabella and another girl stood not far off in front of him. My blood boiled at the sight of her. I hope Alpha Ryan kills her. As I wa

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