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39. In My Bones
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2025-06-05 03:02:24“We dug into the driver’s background,” Mason said, his voice low and controlled as he handed Aria a thick file. “He wasn’t the regular operator of that truck. The actual driver called in sick. Stomach pain, severe diarrhea, something sudden. But the delivery was urgent, so the company brought in a replacement... last-minute.”
Aria opened the file, scanning through the details with growing unease. Her eyes stopped on a familiar address. “The delivery was for one of the projects I was handling… in Crimson Claw territory,” she muttered. Her heart started to race. “And this man, he’s not part of any pack. He... He's pure human. Where is he now?”
Mason’s expression darkened. “Yes, you are right. He is human. He posted bail. Since then… he’s d
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