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The whole pack was in chaos, everybody was looking for the missing Layla. They knew something bad had happened because they smelled Volderic on it. Mark, Kyle's beta, was dead and together with some other pack members that were lying down dead. Those who weren't dead couldn't remember what had happened. The only thing they could remember was training with Layla and that was all there is to the story. “Find her” Rebecca yelled at the top of her voice, “Find my baby girl, please find my princess”, her eyes stained with tears. She tried communicating with her but all she could hear was a static sound that was deafening to the ears. “You and You, check the east wing, you two the north wing, you three the west wing and you four the south wing, get as many hands you can, I want all hands on de

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