Chapter Thirty-Two

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-Alana’s POV-  I held back my strength not wanting to kill her... yet. I don’t know how strong she is but she could have possibly taken all of us out with her powers.  I rub my palms together as if I am cleaning dust. Everyone stands shocked trying to process what just happened. I slowly walk back to where I was standing with the others.  “Now we can talk.” I say staring at the woman in the red dress. Her expression is now serious.  The Asian woman next to her takes a step forward. “You insolent m-”  I point a finger at her cutting her off. “Call me mutt again... I dare you.” My voice is low and menacing. I let my eyes darken a bit readying myself to shove this rude woman out of the window.  “Is this the one you talked about?” Hendrix asks looking at Ezekiel.  “Yes.” Ezekiel says. H

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