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Sheila's point of view

I stood frozen, unmoving as my gaze stared at the name written boldly on the castle walls.

The Black Blood Pack.

Confusion hit me harder. Why was I here?

Nothing made sense. Now more than ever, I needed to know exactly what was going on. I was so fucking curious to find out who truly these people were, and why wasn't the man whom I have always known as my father

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