The moon hung high that night, pale and distant. Rylan moved quietly through the back corridor of the packhouse, making sure no one saw him leave. His heartbeat was steady, but his mind wasn’t.He knew what he was about to do wasn’t right but jealousy had a way of twisting right and wrong.Kael’s hall sat on the far edge of the territory, past the training fields and the riverbend. The old wolf was sitting outside when Rylan arrived, leaning back in a chair, a faint smirk curling his lips.“Well, well,” Kael drawled, eyes glinting. “Didn’t think you’d come here this late unless something was burning.”Rylan didn’t smile. “We need to talk.”Kael motioned to the chair across from him. “Then sit. Let’s talk.”Rylan stayed standing. “It’s about Wayne.”That got Kael’s attention. His smirk widened. “Ah. The new toy Alpha Darius seems so fond of.”“Watch your words,” Rylan snapped.Kael chuckled softly. “Relax, pup. I just call things what they are. What about him?”Rylan folded his arms. “
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