The Alpha Runaway Mate
Brent muttered, his brow furrowed in concentration.
"Wait," Everest said suddenly, his gaze fixed on the bookshelf before him. "I think I know where he might have hidden it."
He moved towards the bed in the adjacent room, deftly lifting the mattress. Beneath, a small patch of the box spring had been hastily sewn shut. With a single swipe of his claws, Everest exposed a hidden compartment, and there, nestled inside, was the navy blue book with swirling silver trim.
"Huh, that's odd," Brent commented, flipping through the pages. "It's blank."
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