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CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN: BORROWED COLORS

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Kane's fever broke by morning, though the healer warned us the wound itself would take weeks to fully close, and I sat beside him through most of the night, unwilling to leave until I'd seen him breathing steadily with my own eyes.

Roman spent those same hours organizing search parties, tracking the attackers' retreat as far as the trail allowed before it vanished into terrain too rocky to hold a scent.

"They knew what they were doing," he said, when he finally returned near dawn, exhaustion ca
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    We made camp in a shallow hollow off the main road, defensible enough to risk a few hours' rest, the four captured wolves bound and watched in shifts while the wounded guard slept fitfully near the fire."I'll take first watch," Kane said, already moving toward the treeline before anyone could argue, his voice a little too even, a little too fast.I watched him go, something tightening in my chest that had nothing to do with the ambush."He's not alright," I said quietly, once he was out of earshot."No," Roman agreed. "I don't think he is."I found him twenty minutes later, sitting alone on a fallen log at the edge of camp, staring out at nothing in particular, his wounded side held carefully, exhaustion carved into every line of him."You didn't have to take first watch," I said, settling beside him. "You're still healing.""I took it because I wanted it." He didn't look at me. "Not because I needed a minute to feel sorry for myself, if that's what you're expecting.""I wasn't expec

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    Bertrand moved the instant the first wolf stepped into the lamplight, faster than a man his age had any right to move, kicking the crate of documents into the nearest guard and bolting for the far wall where loose boards gave way to open dark beyond."He's got a way out—" Roman's shout cut off as he lunged, too late, Bertrand already through the gap and into the trees.Chaos broke loose inside the grain store, guards scrambling, Selene shrinking back against the wall with her hands raised, and I felt my wolf surge forward, sharp and furious, the command building behind my ribs before I'd fully decided to reach for it."Don't," Kane said, gripping my arm, his voice tight with pain from the sudden movement. "Not here. Not in a room full of our own people. You don't know what that kind of force does in close quarters."I forced the power back down, breathing hard, watching two of Roman's guards tear off after Bertrand into the dark, their howls already fading into the distance."He'll ou

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    The watch on Bertrand turned up nothing for the first four days, the old advisor's routine so unremarkable it started to feel like we'd chased a false lead entirely. Then, on the fifth night, Roman's tracker returned from his post with his expression tight enough that I knew before he spoke that the wait had finally paid off."Bertrand left the pack house after midnight," the tracker said. "Alone, on foot, avoiding the main paths. Met someone in the old grain store at the edge of the territory. I couldn't get close enough to hear everything, but I saw her face clearly when she lit the lamp.""Her," I repeated."Selene," Kane said, before the tracker could answer, his voice gone flat with something between disbelief and dawning understanding.The tracker nodded. "That's the name Bertrand used, Alpha. She's been gone from Ashwood since you two parted ways, hasn't she.""She has." Kane's jaw tightened. "Or I assumed she had. I never confirmed where she went. I didn't think I had the righ

  • MY MATE REJECTED ME ON OUR WEDDING NIGHT. NINE MONTHS...   CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN: BORROWED COLORS

    Kane's fever broke by morning, though the healer warned us the wound itself would take weeks to fully close, and I sat beside him through most of the night, unwilling to leave until I'd seen him breathing steadily with my own eyes.Roman spent those same hours organizing search parties, tracking the attackers' retreat as far as the trail allowed before it vanished into terrain too rocky to hold a scent."They knew what they were doing," he said, when he finally returned near dawn, exhaustion carved into every line of his face. "Professional. Not a raiding party looking for opportunity. Someone planned this carefully, and planned the borrowed colors just as carefully.""Tarrow," I said again, the name sitting bitterly on my tongue."Possibly. We don't have proof yet, only Kane's account of colors that didn't sit right on the men wearing them." Roman sat heavily across from me, watching Kane's slow, steady breathing with something like grim relief. "If it is him, he's smarter than I gav

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