Alpha Amanda's Love Adventure (By Aurora Grey) novel Chapter 332

Chapter 332 I Was Trying to Kill You

Derrick’s POV:

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The news of my grandpa’s death hit like a sudden storm and swept through the entire Eclipse Pack.

My grandpa had been one of the strongest werewolves for years. His death didn’t just throw the Eclipse Pack into chaos-it shook the balance of power inside the pack.

I sat in my empty office, my knuckles turning white. My subordinate’s report kept playing over and over in my head.

“How could this happen? Why was it Grandpa?” I swept all the files off the desk. My wolf eyes burned red with rage and refusal to accept it. “I wanted to kill Samson! That loser who thinks he’s the Eclipse’s heir! Why is Grandpa the one who died?!”

“Mr. Derrick, what’s done is done. Regret won’t change anything.” My subordinate’s voice trembled. He was clearly terrified of Samson.

“If Samson finds out we were behind this, we’re dead. We should leave now while we still can. As long as we’re alive—”

“Leave?” I sneered. It sounded twisted. “I carry the wolf blood of the Ortegas. I’m the true bloodline of the Eclipse Pack. No matter how strong Samson is, would he kill his own family? Can he handle that kind of blame?”

My subordinate tried to say more, but my icy stare shut him up. “If you’re scared, get out.” I closed my eyes. My wolf was going wild from the stress. “I’m staying right here. Either he dies, or I do.”

Realizing I wouldn’t budge, he sighed. “Take care, Mr. Derrick. Maybe we’ll meet again someday.”

His footsteps faded away, leaving me alone in the silence. I could hear my own heavy breathing.

I knew it was coming. This fight over power and blood could only end with one side destroyed.

I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking toward Ortega Castle.

When I felt a familiar wolf spirit aura getting closer, I turned around. Samson pushed the door open. I said calmly, “You’re here. Sooner than I expected.”

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Chapter 332 I Was Trying to Kill You

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Samson walked straight up to me. The pressure coming off him made the air feel heavy.

We shared the same bloodline, but his wolf spirit was stronger than mine. I couldn’t help tightening my fists.

“Did you do that to Grandpa?” His voice was low. Every word hit my chest like a hammer.

I didn’t deny it. I met his eyes and said it clearly, “Yes.”

The second the word left my mouth, Samson’s fist slammed into my left cheek.

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