Chloe's POVI gripped the bat, my eyes cutting through the crowd to find Rosemary.She was standing there, her knuckles white as she clutched her cane, her legs shaking uncontrollably.The guy leading the charge was Lyndon Carrillo—the Blue Moon Pack's favorite mad dog.He was currently wearing a look of pure, unearned arrogance."No wonder you're living so comfortably in the slums; your idiot neighbors have no idea who you really are," he sneered.His murky eyes, full of greed and contempt, wandered over Rosemary's small but spotless shop.He kept going. "You really think you're still that high-and-mighty werewolf doctor? That old-school healing belongs in a grave. Blue Moon sets the rules now. Who said you could steal business from the hospital across the street?""I don't know what you're talking about. Move." Rosemary's voice was like weathered wood—hard and cold.She tried to step around him with her can
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