Mistaken for a Rogue: The Alpha's True Heir

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s stained red. "We need a transfusion immediately. But the Alpha has a rare bloo

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, if she is a match... we have no c

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nection to my father draining away. I was savi

The Pack cheered. Nora hugged the surgeon. Kylie

ivering, drinking a juice box

ed at my pale face, then at the bandage on my arm from the d

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ed. He was weak but alive. The Pack

, expecting to get

cted Social Services. You are being sent to a boarding facility for troubled youth

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negative. It contains active White Wolf markers.

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arly slipped

flesh and blood. And not just any child-a Wh

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hospital, but the

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whispered, terrified. "To an orp

highest clearance. "Ground all f

rivate jet just took off three minutes ago. F

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nervously. "It was intercepted on the highway by Silve

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