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A suspect

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BRAHAM'S POV

Something was wrong.

I'd been feeling it for days now… a constant prickling at the back of my neck, an itch I couldn't scratch. My wolf was restless, pacing beneath my skin like a caged animal. Every instinct I had was screaming that danger was close, but I couldn't pinpoint the source.

It was driving me insane.

"You look like hell," Renan said, dropping into the chair across from my desk at pack headquarters.

I looked up from the security reports I'd been reviewing for the third t
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