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turned around and went back to the front door to lock it. After he made sure that their home was secure he continued to run after his sister until he was right by her side. He looked ahead of them. In the not so far of distance he could see the line where trim country grass from the Farmers Open Fields met with wilderness. Such a difference between the two pieces of land. Almost like different worlds. There was a flimsy wooden gate between the farmland and Forest that seemed to be holding the later back from oozing into their village. They had entered the forest quite a few times before and they always entered in the same place right there. Where country meets wilderness at the flimsy gate.

“Lucius Voss, alpha of Devon Pack. I own the largest real estate company in Washington, the Voss Landscapes.” A billionaire and alpha. Sounds appealing enough for an ally. “Fine. I’ll work with you,” I said after a moment of silence.

The office of Voss International was a study in silence and chrome. Located on the fiftieth floor of a building that looked down on the Empire State Building, it was designed to make visitors feel small. The walls were glass. The floor was black marble. The desk was a slab of obsidian that seemed to absorb the light rather than reflect it. Isabella Voss sat behind the desk. She wore a suit of cream silk, severe and flawless. Her hands were folded on the cool stone surface.

A voice thundered. "Oh God," Alex murmured, dropping his bag on his seat and running towards his Boss office. "I'll pray for you!" Matthew shouted after him. Ross Dunn had made his money at a very young age, Alex knew that because Ross never failed to let him know everyday. He had both feet up his desk, shoes and socks off. Alex took a gulp at the stern look he was being faced with "Good afternoon sir, how do you do today?" "How am I doing?" He raised an eyebrow. "Come closer Alex."

EVE After what felt like an hour drive, we stopped in front of a black gate. The driver pressed a button on the center console of the car, causing the driveway in front of us to open up. Driving through, we were met with a half-roundabout where Alex then opened the car door and helped me out. Looking up, in front of me stood an incredibly large château. Unlike the museum, this house took on a contemporary style. The exterior had been covered in a layer of concrete while the lining of the house was a cream-like color with hints of black as well. Surrounding the entirety of the front was a perfectly manicured lawn with gravel trims on the left side while there were over-hanging trees and shrub

We walked into the pack house hand in hand. Today, the pack house is unusually clean. I can only smell flowers and food, not sweat. There's no one inside of the house. Eaton walked us to the backyard again and I could already see the crowd. Everybody is waiting there. The hugeeee backyard is almost full with people. Not everyday that normal werewolves get invited into the pack house. I mean, it's so crowded that I think maybe it's the whole pack right here.

Just the footage, and suggestion of something inappropriate, and a pointed mention of Harrison’s upcoming business deal and the people investing millions into it. But the estate itself was impossible to mistake. The tall iron gates, marble entrance, and the way the building sat against the coastline — anyone who had ever seen a single photograph of the Voss property would know it immediately. I read the article twice. Then I put my phone face down on the bed and sat very still. My face was hidden, and my name was nowhere in it. But the timing was deliberate and the suggestion was clear — something was going on inside Harrison Voss

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