Chapter 42 You Mean Lock Her Up Like Wesley Did?

Tristan's POV

I flipped the silver dagger in my hand, checking the edge. Sharp enough. The moon was bright as I waited outside Blood Moon's dungeon, ready for tonight's work.

Alexander's SUV roared up beside me. He jumped out and slammed the door hard.

"They here?" he barked.

"Not yet," I sa...

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