Chapter 62The harsh, fluorescent lights of the underground garage buzzed overhead, casting long, distorted shadows against the damp concrete. Nora stared at the five men blocking her path. Four of them were elite warriors of the Blood Moon Pack, their faces stony, their hands resting near the tactical blades strapped to their thighs.In the center stood Pablo.He was Kashton’s Beta, the second-in-command, and the man who had personally locked the packhouse gates behind her all those years ago when she was cast out into the winter cold. Back then, he had looked at her with pity. Tonight, there was no pity in his dark eyes—only cold, hard duty."Put the phone away, Nora," Pablo said. His voice was calm, which somehow made the threat underneath it much worse. "The car is running. Walk with us. Nobody needs to get hurt."Nora’s grip on the cracked phone tightened until her knuckles turned white. Her mind was racing, tearing through every possible scenario, every contingency plan she had
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