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#Chapter 14: Unraveling Threads

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Jason's POV

I stumbled back into my room at the pack house like I'd just gone ten rounds with a freight train.

This night was supposed to be simple. Business dinner. Shake hands. Trade empty promises with other Alphas. Maybe finally corner Vanessa Harper—the woman who'd been dodging me like I carried a disease—and pin her down for answers.

Instead, I got… this.

The woman who refused every offer I made? The one who reminds me so much of Laila. The one who poured coffee on Brittany and ordered us to be banned from her building. The one who bolted from that ballroom like death was on her heels after a call about her daughter.

This woman was Vanessa Harper?

There were too many coincidences. Too many threads pulling me in directions I didn't want to go.

I ripped off my tie and went straight for the whiskey. The expensive stuff. The bottle I usually saved for when politics got so dirty I can't scrub the stink off. Tonight? I thought about the confusion and the ache that had taken up residen
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