Chapter 133 Thomas

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t the Alpha,” I sneer at the man as I walk behind a woman into what appears to be a throne room. He is no wolf, no longer.

“Quiet!” Mathew shouts as he stands up to face me.

I can smell it. He reeks of alcohol. I want to laugh at the irony. Oh how the mighty have falle...

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