Sage’s POVThe next morning, Tracy dragged me to the stables before I could sit with another pile of reports. He said I looked too serious and needed fresh air, but I knew he was also trying to stop me from thinking about Aleric’s warning from the party.I needed a place where no one would talk about partnerships, rumors, Sophia, or Aleric. Riding a horse sounded better than sitting in my office and staring at numbers until my head hurt.The stables were outside the city, near a wide training field used by several packs. The air smelled of grass, leather, and horses. Tracy jumped down from the car first and stretched both arms over his head.“This is exactly what you need,” he said. “No documents, no angry Alphas, no gossip. Just horses and
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