THE THIRD MATING
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“Like they were waiting for us to leave.”
“We’re not giving up,” Ronan said, his voice hard. “There’s got to be something left, some clue.”
But as we searched the room, finding nothing but empty shelves and bare surfaces, despair crept in.
Whatever Alpha Jerome had been protecting, someone else had gotten to it first.
Exhausted and frustrated, we left the library, the weight of failure heavy on us. Back in the mansion, I couldn’t face my room alone, not with the creeping fear that someone was watching, waiting.