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I told Falcon about the conversation I just had with James, and what he expected of me. “You’re screwed,” Falcon said, and laughed as I drove home. I parked the Jeep and looked at Falcon as we got out of the car. “Just don’t do anything stupid with Tala. You should know Levi’s her dad,” I said, and he looked almost afraid. “Shit. Really?” I had to smile. “Really. Tala is the only female badass of this pack, and the only daughter of Levi Sinclair.” Falcon dragged his hands through his hair. “Okay, we’re both screwed. You were right.”