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Chapter Forty-Eight - Low Profile

Nell had already spotted the sheriff, crouching down behind a mannequin with a full skirt. His gun was still holstered and she guessed he didn’t want the situation to escalate.

Her sister now turned those baby blues on her, though she seemed at a loss what to say, other than, “Stay out of this, El.”

“You don’t really mean that.”

She wondered if it was worth mentioning that this was the pack’s other Luna and decided against it. Things had ended badly with Simon, and Liv hated it when things didn’t go her way. Quite how she had managed to escape lock-up was a matter for another time.

Generously, she supposed Sheriff Bostock couldn’t be everywhere at once. And now this.

“I’m warning you.”

Nell tried again. “Why don’t we talk about this like two rational people?”

“Says the hybrid elf stroke werewolf who’s expecting an Alpha’s pups.”

There were oohs and ahs at that. She even spotted a local journalist writing frantically in a spiral-bound notepad.

“Don’t do this,” she pleaded. “Not in fron
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