Beta GavinI watch Trent leave before I head towards the border of our pack. I shift into my wolf, it doesn't take long to get back to the packhouse. I shift back and head up to the second floor where the Beta quarters are.I freeze at the door, hand on the door handle. Dylan’s scent is strong, I sigh pushing my already unlocked door open. Dylan sits on the single arm chair next to the balcony doors smoking a cigarette. He doesn't speak at first his unhinged eyes follow my movement as I slip a pair of shorts on. I go into the bathroom and turn on the shower. By the time I get back into the room he is standing looking at one of the pictures on the shelf. “I remember this being taken,” I pointed at it, the picture of us in high school at one of the training camps. His finger traces Enyo on the frame, the smile on his face is strange. “Even then she was a cut above the rest” I don’t speak, nothing really to say. “The only girl to go to training camp” he laughs, “Never makeup or boys f
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