The Innocent Traitor: Dying for the Alpha's Sin

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emotional tie. If I didn't, the pain of the

were photos of us-me, Fitz, and Caleb-from when we were children. Befor

. Caleb had his

kitchen trash. With trembling hands,

, watching Caleb's smi

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the door, her eyes widening as she saw the smal

near the rug toward me. Then, she

re instantly. The flame

smiling. Then her eyes glazed over-she was mind-linking. Alpha! He

tomp out the fire,

e didn't look at the evidence. He saw Hailie cowering in the corner

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med me against the wall. The back of

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m, down the stairs, and into the basement

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op there. He grabbed a bundle of dried herbs from a

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heavy wooden do

t the temperature. As the Wolfsbane burned

oxin to werewolves. I

. The air felt like broken glass in my throat. My vision blu

d-link him, but the connection wa

istering, drying out my skin, while the poison shut d

s of death began to cl

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of ice wa

ing. My body convulsed, and

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t lay on the wet floor, twitching, prayi