If you want change, you have to invite chaos.
-Unknown-
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"You asked the wrong person," Knox said, his dark blue eyes stared at the alpha of the silver river pack intently.
He knew them, but it had been years since their last encounter and he didn't think their paths would cross again, yet apparently, they found themselves in this situation.
"If you want the little girl, you can go to Chaos. She is not mine. She belongs to Chaos." He leaned his back against the backrest of the chair he was sitting in. They were only separated by a small table, as there were only the three of them inside this room.
"She belongs to us." Anthony emphasized every word he said. "She is from our kind. She doesn't belong to any of you."
Knox shrugged his shoulders. "Obviously, Chaos doesn't think that way."
