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... cuments, argued with three people, reviewed two field reports about rogue movements near the northern borders, and threatened to personally rip out the throat of an Alpha who thought rules of our world weren’t for him.
I was busy, too busy, to waste my time on petty distractions.
And yet...
Here I was, sitting in the backseat of a sleek black car with my crest gleaming faintly on the door. Without even realizing it, I was drumming my fingers against the leather armrest as ...
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