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Chapter 10 - The Meeting

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*Cheyenne’s POV*

Gunner and I were the first to show up at the same building we had met everyone before. Gunner held the door open for me while I walked in and flashed him a small smile. I saw the same short stout man from the first time we met here coming down the hall.

“Good morning miss.” He said with a smile.

“Good morning.” I smiled back with a slight nod of my head.

“Your room is all set and ready for you per Alpha Nik’s request.” He informed me.

“Thank you very much. I do apologize for such the short notice.” I said sincerely.

“Not an issue miss. We don’t get very much business here.” He said waving his short arm around in the air.

“Oh I’m sorry for that. I will surely pass on the word about this place.” I offered.

“Thank you miss. Much appreciated!” He said with a wide grin. He gave a slight bow of his head and then continued on his way towards his office.

“He such a nice fellow, for a human anyways.” I said softly to Gunner with a smirk.

“Don’t go getting feelings for an old
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