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Faye's Refusal

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I was in the middle of attempting to establish mental contact with one of the deteriorating wolves—a young male named Kian who had been showing early signs of the same fragmentation that had destroyed Dane—when I felt Jacob's spike of alarm through the network. It hit my consciousness like a physical blow, sharp and immediate. It cut through my concentration so completely that I lost my tentative grip on the connection I had been trying to stabilize.

Kian gasped and pulled back. His
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