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Chapter 139 - Chapter 139 A Ghost From The Past

Kermit's POV

The Elders had assembled in the conference room before I even stepped through the door. Their expressions were grim, faces etched with worry and barely contained fear.

I felt my stomach drop when I saw Orville's condition. The man looked like he had been thrown through a cement mixer. Purple bruises covered his face, and dried blood caked the corner of his mouth.

A cold suspicion began forming in my mind. I prayed I was wrong.

"What happened here?" I remained standing at the head of the polished oak table, my voice steady despite the chaos brewing inside me.

Orville's eyes held a mixture of anger and terror when he looked at me. The fear won out, keeping his voice respectful despite the accusation burning in his gaze.

"Someone attacked me, Alpha Kermit. You're not going to believe who it was."

I waited, my jaw clenched tight.

"A ghost from the past." Orville's voice dropped to barely above a whisper. "Your brother."

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