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JASMINE and I meet the Taos wolves at the appointed time and place.

“Hi, guys!” Jasmine beams that bright smile and waves from the doorway.

Four of them sit at a table in the back corner, sharing a couple pitchers of beer. It’s the same three from earlier today and one more who also appears military-trained.

They look over. Rafe barely acknowledges us with a slight lift of his chin.

“Hey,” she tries again when we sit down. She leans across the table and sticks out her hand to the guy we don’t know. “I’m Jasmine.”

He’s  younger than  the  others,  probably  late   twenties,  with  Captain  America                 good-looks.

“Channing.” His dimpled smile is just as bright as Jasmine’s.

A low growl starts in my throat

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