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... ff his boot roughly. He grabbed a glass of water sitting on his table and gulped it down, swiping the bits of water that trickled down his chin with the back of his hand. He dragged his hand over his face, frustration and anger bubbling inside of him.
How did he manage to mess it up so badly? Xander should’ve never stepped into the pack. He shouldn’t even be alive, and yet...
Callum groaned in frustration. Everything was crumbling before his eyes. He had worked so hard to have ev ...
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