I tracked the faintest trace back toward the pack house, stopping at the wink the Elders were occupying while in the Blackstone Pack, when someone stepped from the shadows, quiet and calculated. “Following ghosts, Beta Rowan?” Lena. Her voice carried a low, mocking edge, but her eyes, they weren’t cruel anymore. There was something cautious there. “You’re wasting time chasing scents,” she murmured, stepping closer. “I can tell you who’s been speaking to Malor.” I narrowed my eyes, refusing to take the bait. “Why would you help us? Last week, you were ready to bury us.”Lena’s smirk faltered, and for the first time, I saw uncertainty flash across her face. “Because I sat in a secret Council meeting, Jace. I heard what they’re planning for you, for all three of you.” She paused, letting the words sink in. “If you think forbidden bonds just get dissolved, you’re wrong. They’re talking about permanent removal.”Her words landed like a blow, but I didn’t let it show. “Names, Lena,” I d
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