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I said out loud as I turned around to leave, the others right behind me. "Damian and I linked the warriors to follow our scents ... " Jay started to explain as we raced to the porch, only to come to a sudden halt. There Dub was, standing in the front yard completely engulfed in flames as he stomped his front hooves impatiently. "He's an Aethon, let's go!" Izzy yelled out to hurry us along. Damian, Jay, and I quickly shifted into our wolves as Dub led the way into the woods. Our nails dug deeply into the soil to try to keep up with the fiery horse while Izzy and Mia evanesced along with us.

Hawk continued, “My initial reason for going after Diana was to avenge Claude. He’s my twin, after all.” “When he was alive, I never once helped him,” Hawk continued, his tone strangely introspective. “Hearing of his death… it bothered me, made me feel I owed him something. If people knew we were brothers, they’d probably call me a disgrace of one.” Then, shifting his focus back to her, he added with a smirk, “As for you… well, I’ve been single for nearly thirty years. Figured it was time to find a partner. After looking around, I realized no one else caught my eye—only you. With our combined strength, your enemies would have nowhere to hide. Why don’t you consider it?”

"Makes you stupid enough to die for someone else." The comment might have been meant as humor, but there was no laughter in the waiting room. Every man present understood the weight of what had happened—their war with the Diamondbacks was over, Venom was dead, and their territory was secure. But the cost might be the life of the woman who had made it all possible. "Prez," Hawk said quietly, approaching with a tablet in his hands. "You need to see this."

But I could hit a target at close range. Good enough. "They're here," Hawk's voice came through the radio. He was supposed to be in the hospital but he'd checked himself out against medical advice. Now he was on the roof with his good arm, rifle ready. Ruby stood beside me. She also had a gun. She was a better shot than me. "How many?" Jackson asked into his own radio. "Twenty. No, wait. Thirty. Shit, there's more coming." Hawk sounded worried. "Boss, they brought serious firepower."

He followed soon after, burying himself deep and whispering my name like a vow. Later, we lay facing each other, on the same pillow. The rain was tapping steadily against the window. Zander moved his fingers along my spine. “When we get back to New York, things are gonna move fast. We’ll call church. Drop everything we’ve pieced together on the road. Hawk’s been acting shady for months. I think he’s our rat.” “You really believe that?” I asked, tracing the tattoo on his chest. “Yeah. And if I’m right, it’s gonna get bloody. You sure you’re ready for that?”

Raffaele tapped a coded rhythm on the steel door, which clicked open silently. Inside, the air was thick with the hum of computer servers and the faint scent of burning incense. In the dim light, a man sat surrounded by monitors, fingers dancing across keyboards with practiced ease. “Jabu,” Raffaele greeted him. “We need your help.” Jabu didn’t look up. “You’re in deep, Moretti. What’s the play?” Raffaele’s gaze hardened. “There’s a mole in Hawks leaking intel. We need to find them before they find us.”

“We just need to throw her out. I'm not ready to trade the peace of this club for that chicken.” "Chicken?" I muttered, my voice dropping. "Chicken is better than Rat," Hawk said, defending Raven. “Seriously?” “Yes,” Raven said. She walked over to Hawk and snatched the cigarette right out of his mouth. She took a long drag, her eyes locked on mine. "I thought you quit," I said. "I did," she said, blowing smoke. "But that... that pipsqueak is making me heat up." “Pipsqueak.” "Daisy," I leaned back, correcting her again. I knew she wouldn’t listen, but being the only woman in this club, she had a special place in my heart and she knew it, and misused it sometimes.

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

Grandma Hanabi entered the kitchen again after she gave Haku the new batch of food. She heard sounds from the back room and decided to have a peek. She lowered the heat of the stove and tip-toed to the back room’s doorway. She saw Jai and Darrion sitting around the table and enjoying the snacks and the grated ice that Haku had re-frozen. But the other guy, the windlet with messy spiky hair but charming smile, was nowhere to be seen.

But if he uses this tone with someone from another herd, there is a possibility that he will not run out The gate opened, his features shining, and Mars was still controlling him, he had given him control on purpose He entered the herd to stand still and suddenly howl very loudly Night after that howling from many places..they knew who he was well Ibn Fahim Darkel. But..Will he come and take the seat of government easily behind his father? And will they simply accept all of us as a whole? " I want you, I want everything that comes from you, not from anyone but you. ........ All the remaining herd left..it was at most women and children because his father had taken many men of the herd to fig