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When they fracture

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Marilyn’s POV

“Did you find her?” I heard the second rogue ask again.

The second rogue stepped out from between the trees, his voice sharp and impatient. Moonlight caught the edge of his face, carving harsh lines into his expression.

The rogue in front of me stiffened.

“She was right here,” he said, irritation heavy in his tone. “She can’t have gone far.”

I pressed myself tighter against the tree trunk, barely breathing. My heart hammered so hard I felt dizzy. One wrong move and it would all be over.

The second rogue’s gaze swept the area, methodical, cold. “You were supposed to call it in the moment you caught her. What stopped ?”

“I didn’t catch her,” the first snapped. “She fought.”

“That’s your problem,” the second replied. “Orders were clear. We retrieve. We move. We don’t linger, but you went against orders.”

The first rogue scoffed. “You always hide behind orders.”

“And you always think with your impulses,” the second shot back. “That’s how people get killed.”

My wolf stirred f
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