On the way back, his phone kept flashing real-time updates about the fire at the Silver Claw Packhouse, the notifications nearly taking over the entire screen. Alpha David was visibly shaken, his grip on the steering wheel tight enough to make his veins bulge. His wolf, restless and agitated, pushed at the edges of his control. He ran countless red lights, the engine growling as he floored the gas."Faster." His wolf snarled in his head.By the time they reached the Packhouse, Alpha David practically stumbled out of the car. And then, his entire body locked up.The entire Packhouse was engulfed in flames.The inferno raged like a living beast, its fiery tendrils licking at the sky. Smoke billowed thick and black, curling toward the heavens. The scent of burning wood, scorched flesh, and melted stone filled the air—a suffocating, acrid stench that made his wolf rear back in distress.Firefighters in orange uniforms darted around, shouting orders, while medics rushed between the injure
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