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The Blood Wars: B 1

Raven isn’t just an ordinary supernatural being to everyone who knew about her, but for those who held her captive, she was nothing. Her enemies are safe as long as they seal her memories and feed her with false recollections. Raven would have gotten contented living with her pack if only fate didn’t intervene. With a mate hoping to be with her again, people who need her most, and an ancient and new war brewing on the horizon, Raven must choose. Is it love over death or death over fate?

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Chapter 170: Hunting Hunter

"You looked exhausted," Gretel commented when she saw me walking to the kitchen, yawning. 

The cold shower didn't help me at all. Instead, I become more sleepy than usual. 

"Tired, yes. I was up the whole night," I told him before Eve poured my hot coffee. 

"Wow. So, you are drinking coffee now?" Gretel told me, a little bit shocked. 

"Yeah," I answered. "Tasted a lot better than Blood," I added, laughing. 

"But that's a little bit unusual," she still didn't believe what she saw. "Blood is your usual diet, right?"

"Well, if I need to drink, I will," I told her and started talking about what we needed to do. 

"Are you kidding me?" Gretel asked me. "So, you are not their leader?" 

I sip some coffee from my cup, and even though Gretel is a bit annoying, I look at her calmly.