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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY THREE

Not only is Zach not in his cabin, the whole place looks like it’s been ransacked. It’s far messier than our motel room was this morning, and it looks like a much more vicious struggle took place. The small table in the kitchen has been knocked over, and the dresser drawers have been dumped out.

Jasper stands in the center of the wreckage, anger and grief plain on his face.

“It’s alright, Jasper,” I say, placing a hand on his shoulder. “We’ll find him.”

“Do you smell that?” Jasper asks, his voice low and serious. “Bears. Bear shifters.”

I sniff the air, and sure enough, there’s a thick, strange scent in the room, one that doesn’t smell like any wolf shifter I’ve ever been near.

“They took him,” Jasper says, nearly quaking with rage. “Again. It’s happened again. I can’t believe I’ve let this happen - let them take yet another member of my family.”

“It’s not your fault,” I insist. “You couldn’t have known, or prevented this.”

“I shouldn’t have let him out of my sigh
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