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I leaned over to the dresser to grab the small piece of plastic and glass. "Hello?" I whispered. We may have been awake, but I didn't want to talk into her ear when we were having such a peaceful evening. "Hey, man. Guess what?" Mike's voice chimed through the phone. His excitement was never-ending. "What?" "The fight club is back open after the last raid. I just got the location if you wanted to go watch a fight tonight. The guys and I are going to check it out. Send us the address to Julie's new place. We'll be there soon to pick you up." I heard the guys in the background getting excited about it.

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The guys also loved Kit and sincerely hoped that she would be found, alive and unharmed . Moloch Louis was one of the first to call. He had to say it himself... Moloch shouldn't learn such things from the net. Lekha was the closest person to Kitty: friend, brother, family… Lou knew little about her real family. Kit's mom lived miles away from her daughter, and he didn't even have her address or phone number. Moloch listened to him without interrupting, said: "I'm leaving," and hung up. Lou got the feeling that Moloch was only going to unscrew his heads with Tom, ritually paint them with their blood and go look for Kit, uprooting trees along the way ...

CHAPTER FORTY TWO POV: Leila She’d been keeping it for 2 years. Not maliciously. Not with any intention to harm or complicate or add to the considerable pile of things that the people around her had already been through. She’d kept it the way she kept most things, carefully, privately, turning it over until she understood what it was and what it meant and whether it was hers to share or hers to hold. She’d been turning it over for 2 years.

"I want to ask you something. Will you help me?" "What is it? Tell me" "I heard that the Lycan Pack got a very big deal that involves building companies" "You mean the gold deal?" "Yes" "What about it" "I heard there are ten slots. Are the slots still available?" "Do you want one?" "Actually, the Ice Pack Alpha's birthday is coming up in a few days and I want to give him a gift. I heard he couldn't get a slot. I was hoping to get him one" He sighed. "There are no slots available"

I didn’t question it, I just took a deep breath and ignored the pain as I spoke the words needed to reject both him and the pack. “I, Brooklyn Blakley, renounce Lunar Eclipse as my pack.” I felt the bond to the pack break and I felt as if a weight was lifted from me. “I, Brooklyn Blakley, accept the rejection of Chad Kershaw, future Alpha of Lunar Eclipse, as my mate.” I finished.

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I added but still there was no response. It was clear that no one was paying attention. I could feel the shift in the atmosphere, the weight of something unsaid pressing down on the room. Finally, after an agonizing pause, Elder Monty, one of the bold elders in the council cleared his throat and then leaned forward with his hands clasped in front of him. “Alpha Lorenzo…” He called, his voice was steady, but there was an underlying tone in it that I just couldn't fathom. Adjusting on his seat and with a voice lower than the first, he said, “There are troubling rumors circulating the pack.”

“Everything we’ve built collapses.” Rogers was quiet. I let that sit. “Six years,” I said. “Six years of conquest. Six years of positioning. Six packs under Redmoon control — the structure, the tribute routes, the military arrangements, the—” I stopped. “All of it ends. All of it was for the ritual. Without the ritual completing, without the Ancient Lycan restored—” “We’re just four brothers in a palace,” Rogers said. “Three brothers,” I said. “Kennedy has chosen his side.”

"Oh, how original! You must be the tenth person this month to come knocking on my door with a fat check, thinking they can buy me out. Well, Mr. Suit-and-Tie, let me make this abundantly clear: the answer is no." Jacobson's expression remained unwavering, but his patience seemed to wear thin as he reached into his stack of documents. He pulled out a thick envelope and handed it to Nysaa. "I suggest you take a look at these documents, Ms. Everhart. They prove that your property has already been purchased."