Ryan’s furious gaze, sharp and accusatory, fixed on me. “Darren! What’s going on?” he demanded, his voice thick with a desperate confusion that bordered on rage.Cayden, ever the stoic, stood silently beside him, his dark eyes scanning the small cabin, a storm brewing behind their calm surface.My confession, barely believable to Levy, now felt utterly insane, a flimsy shield against the combined Alpha fury. But there was no turning back. Levy’s gaze was a cold, constant pressure, silently daring me to falter.“I… I don’t know how I got here,” I stammered, my voice trembling. “I was reading my favorite novel. This story.” I gestured wildly at the floor, at the air, at the very reality around us. “One moment I was in my bed, reading, and the next… I woke up in Darren’s body. In your pack, Ryan, in that cell.”Ryan scoffed, a short, bitter sound. “What in the Ancestors’ names are you babbling about? Reading a novel? Is this some kind of trick?” His eyes narrowed, suspicion warring with
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