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Author: Faeniella
last update publish date: 2026-09-28 14:35:19

JETHRO’S POV

Brandon and Rocco spread the hotel registrations across my desk the next morning, dozens of printouts fanning out like a losing hand of cards. Neither of them had slept much, judging by the shadows under their eyes, and I understood the feeling. I’d spent most of the night turning Lycan’s confession over in my mind, looking for the angle that would let me use it against Rodrigo rather than simply absorbing it as one more piece of dread.

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