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... ms. Blood was smeared across his chest, but he didn’t care. He didn’t care about the cold glares or hear the whispers that followed him down the hallway.
All he saw was her.
"Is that—?"
"He’s carrying her?"
“She’s just a slave. Why—?”
Zayn’s jaw clenched, his eyes scanning the room.
A healer stepped forward, then stopped when he saw who Zayn held. His nose wrinkled.
“Alpha, that girl—she’s a prisoner. A slave. She doesn’t belong here.”
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