Lyon’s POVI was walking toward the training grounds, trying to clear my head, when Kendra stepped out from the shadows of the stone archway. She wasn't wearing her training gear. She was dressed in formal pack leathers, looking every bit like the daughter of a high-ranking elder."We need to talk, Lyon," she said, her voice devoid of its usual mockery. "I’m offering a truce."I stopped and looked at her. "I don't have time for your games, Kendra.""This isn't a game," she replied, stepping closer. "I know about the DNA results. I also know that the seal was broken before the envelope ever reached your desk. I know who did it, and I know that Raynka isn't nearly as innocent as she’s pretending to be in front of your mother."My pulse quickened. I reached out and grabbed her arm. "Tell me what you know. Now."Kendra pulled her arm back, a slow, calculating smile spreading across her face. "Information has a price, Lyon.
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