His Fanged Luna
Drag and Selena weren't just building an army – they were creating a coalition of supernatural forces.
"We need more information," Jacob said, ever the practical lawman. "Hard evidence we can act on."
"And we need to protect what we have," I added, looking down at Violet's peaceful face. She had finally drifted off to sleep, unaware of the storms gathering around her.
Tara closed her laptop with a decisive snap. "I can get us blueprints of the industrial park, security system specs, everything. Just need a few hours."
"I'll reach out to my contacts in neighboring packs," Derek offered. "If Drag's recruiting supernatural creatures, others need to know."
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