HunterI reached the kitchen before Annalise did, my wolf surging hard beneath my skin at the scent hitting me the moment I crossed the threshold,fresh blood,that made every instinct in me scream danger.Melissa lay crumpled against the wash basin, a gash along her forearm bleeding steadily, her face pale and sweat-slicked.“What happened,” I demanded, dropping to my knees beside her.“Knife slipped,” she said, though her voice came out thin, unconvincing. “I’m fine, Alpha, it’s nothing—”“That’s not nothing.” I caught her wrist gently, examining the wound, and felt something cold settle in my chest at the angle of the cut, too clean, too deliberate for an accident. “This wasn’t a slip.”Annalise arrived behind me, breathless, and I watched her face go through the same recognition mine had, horror giving way to fury.“Someone did this to her,” Annalise said.“I don’t know who,” Melissa said quickly, too quickly, her eyes darting toward the door.“Melissa.” Annalise knelt beside her, t
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