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41. Unconscious
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2025-06-06 03:02:03Mason didn’t waste a second.
He sprinted down the hallway with superior werewolf speed; he is an alpha after all, with Lycan blood. His instincts were screaming louder than any logic.
When he reached Aria’s door and found it locked, he didn’t hesitate. His arm began to shift, bones cracking and stretching as fur and claws took form, just enough to force the lock. With a guttural snarl, he smashed the door open.
Julian was close behind, startled by Mason’s precision. Mason didn’t even pause to scan the room; he charged straight into the ensuite bathroom.
Julian frowned. 'How the hell did he know she was in there?'
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