Marked By Fate
He was building something big, and she was the key.
Back at the pack house, Megan and Diva had things under control, just like they’d promised. The wounded were bandaged, the dead—ours and the enemy’s—laid out or burned. But I couldn’t stop to help. I stormed into the office, maps spilling across the desk as I paced.
“There’s got to be something,” I muttered, my fists clenched. “A way to track her, to break his magic.”
Marcus leaned against the wall, arms crossed. “It’s the magic that’s screwing us. We need a way past it.”
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