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Now if I could just get to my room without being interrupted that would be amazing. I knew there were a lot of Hunters here, the odds of me not running into someone I knew were slim. I just hoped they didn’t approach me. It was 4:30 am, far too early for small talk. Luckily, I made it to my room without incident and was able to scan my card and get inside.

My Cheating Mate Jeremy pov The pack house armory had never seen this level of activity. Warriors lined the walls checking weapons, adjusting tactical gear, running through final preparations. Wolves and vampires working side by side, an image that would have been unthinkable six months ago. Dr. Chen had delivered. Three days of carefully crafted intelligence exchanges had given us exactly what we needed—the hunters' main base of operations. A converted warehouse complex outside Portland, heavily fortified but not impregnable. Forty-seven hunters. Their leadership structure. Their weapon cache locations. Security rotations.

Chapter 15 Pontus PVO After leaving the twins with Grayson I headed for the library. We have a main library that any pack member can access on pack grounds. But there was also a restricted area that was monitored by cameras, motion detectors and a fingerprint scanner. This is where we keep items of value, such as books and parchments passed down over centuries to each new generation that are too fragile or confidential.

I drifted back to sleep when I heard him settle in the living room watching tv on low volume. I woke suddenly as I heard the code being typed in again. I looked at the clock and realized it was nearly sunset. What the hell is that dumbass hunter doing? What business would he have to leave when he had already gone to the store? He can’t honestly be this stupid. Can he?

"Let's get those damn trackers out of us." We waited an extra day, just in case more came. The mountain remained eerily quiet, the snow undisturbed except for the tracks we had left behind. By the time the sun began to dip behind the trees, casting long shadows across the frozen ground, we were packing up and heading down. The whole thing felt wrong. Orin. Jade. Werewolf hunters turning into what they hunted? All of it felt off. What was the point of it all? The truck came into view, buried under a layer of snow, and I couldn’t have been happier to see it.

The cheerful, warm tone in her voice was lost the instant Jennifer seemed to follow his line of sight and realized what, or rather who, Hunter was watching. The window next to the back garden belonged to the library area of ​​his house, which was also the library of the entire city and which Hunter always left available so that all members of the pack could visit, get the books they wanted and so that children could do their homework. So it wasn't strange to see a group of young wolves there, like the one that was standing between two of the shelves full of books now, right in the middle of the room, and perfectly visible from the angle from which Hunter and now Jennifer were watching them.

Sylvain asked, tugging me back to reality. "Nothing," I lied, because I wasn't about to warn him that I knew his little secret, "Just thinking about the Beta's and the warriors arriving later today. We're meeting tonight to go over some plans and maybe see if we can figure out what Midnight Sun's plan of attack may be." "Will the hunters be attending tonight?" "Yes, they are staying in town. There are some available rooms in the pack house so the Beta's will be staying there with some of their warriors."

He stands there for a minute weighing my words. “I’m ok with that, but you still have to watch out. If anything goes wrong there could be a lot more at stake than just bad blood between us. The hunters don’t trust us and I don’t want to do anything that would start an unnecessary conflict between us right now with more important things to deal with.” “Yes sir.” “Your mother and I will be at the game tomorrow. Let me know once you’ve spoken with him.” “I will.” “Ok then. Go get some rest. Goodnight Son.”

It wasn’t very effective as they could dodge them very easily but still, it was what we had. “Let’s finish up. They leave at first light.” Ashe said the hunt began at Dawn, but they weren’t leaving until tomorrow. I assumed it was a figure of speech but after scenting the three sisters on Rhett I knew she had played her part. They had played their part… to well.