Damon’s POVIt started as a normal day. I was working on the political side of running the pack—which fucking sucked, I might add. I hated it, but there wasn’t a choice if I wanted the pack to survive. Signing treaties, negotiating hunting rights, mediating petty disputes… it was endless bullshit.Then Kiran—Kalilah’s brother, who I thought had been stabbed, dumped in the river, and killed, walked onto the grounds of the estate.When Caden burst into my office to tell me who was standing at our gate, I thought he was messing with me. I even laughed, told him to stop screwing around. But the look on his face—pale, stunned—made my breath catch. My chest caved in on itself, ice flooding my veins. I stood so fast my chair crashed backward, papers spilling across the floor, forgotten.“Are you fucking kidding me?”“No, I am not kidding with you. Why would I kid about something like this:”I growled. “I don’t know Caden. To make me feel better or something.”“You know I don’t have a sense o
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