•Faye•I was still half-buried in shopping bags, trying to figure out where exactly Mimi expected me to put six pairs of shoes I definitely hadn't needed, when Clare walked into the room like she owned the floor underneath her, which, for all I knew, she might have.She had that effect. Big, confident energy, the kind that filled a doorway before the rest of her even caught up to it, shoulders back, stride unhurried, like she'd never once questioned whether a room would make space for her. I liked her for it all over again, the same way I had the first day, except now I actually understood a little more about what I was looking at, an entire pack hierarchy, rank and bloodline and strength all stacked into one person who apparently outworked half the warriors here without breaking a sweat."There she is," Clare announced, dropping onto the couch across from me without an invitation, which seemed to be exactly her style. "The Luna returns from battle. How many stores did Mimi drag you t
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