Claimed by the rogue Alpha
He let the implication hang, letting them register before he continued, “That means we need the Blackfangs.
The room fell into dead silence.
Victoria curled her fingers into her palms, feeling tension snake up her spine. “No.” This was an acid word, sharp, brusque, and final, but Caleb simply stared at her, as though he had anticipated this reaction.
Kenzo frowned. “Who the hell are the Blackfangs?”
Caleb caught Vic’s eyes and didn’t look away. “The one pack in this city that ever challenged the Whiteclaws and lived to talk about it.”
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