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CHAPTER 87

Author: H.G
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-11 05:20:48

Landon.

“Yo, bro.” Billie bursts into my office. A sigh escapes my lips, and she frowns at that. “Don’t act like I am disturbing your miserable ass.”

“Well…” I intertwine my fingers and place them under my chin, my elbows on the table. “…you are disturbing my miserable arse.”

She chuckles. “I come bearing news.”

“Don’t you have some work to do?” I ask, going back to editing and proofreading the letter of acceptance I asked Maddie to write. We found a few rogues who sought shelter, and after being under surveillance for a few months, I decided to pass them to another pack. My signature is important, and since it’s Maddie’s first, I can’t just blindly sign the papers. “I have pending errands, Beta Billie.”

She glares. “Don’t you dare.”

I stare at her from the top of my glasses, a deadpan look on her. “Do you want me to try?”

She groans, getting up and crossing over to the door. “I just finished checking out some of the businesses, for Pete’s sake,” she grumbles.

“Have a nice time finish
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