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Revenge to the Alpha Mate - Chapter 270
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... uards were pissed. Sparks flew as bullets struck metal. Suddenly, the passenger gunner jolted, a muffled grunt escaping him. He almost dropped his rifle. The fabric over his right shoulder darkened rapidly with blood.
"Damn it! Lycotine rounds! Sneaky bastards!" he snarled, his voice tight with pain. That vile, wolf-specific ammunition designed to slow healing and cause agony.
He immediately tore a strip from his shirt, tying a tight tourniquet above the wound, but his face conto ...
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