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... ace went pale in dread. Not one, not two but multiple immortal beastmen were about to fight. Doom would come if that really commenced. He thought back to his mate, she was somewhere out of their reach for now but he could say it with certainty that she was here in the Eagle tribe. Unlike when he felt her pain moments ago through the mate bond, now it was calm. Although he could sense her anxiousness, it was not something extreme. She was not in danger anymore. However, that wouldn’t last long if ...

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