TERESA"You are saying he’s alive but stuck in a pocket dimension inside the pack house?" Keller asked. He kept on staring at me like I was growing a second head.“Yes,” I said. “I saw him and I spoke to him. I even touched him. I swear, I'm not mad.”“Teresa,” he started with his voice low, “do you know how insane that sounds?”“I don’t care how it sounds. It’s real. I met with him! Why can't you believe me?”He paced across the room, fingers tugging through his hair, jaw clenched tight.I could feel the panic crawling under his skin. He was not doubting me anymore. He was just overwhelmed with what he heard. “I need Bennett,” I muttered.“I’m not sure you need more men to argue with you,” Keller said, half-joking and half-serious.“I don’t need arguments. I need help and We don’t have time.”Keller turned sharply and bit his lower lip. “You think I don’t know that?”“Then act like it.”He stared at me for a second longer, then stormed out the door. I exhaled, rubbing my hands ove
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