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PIPER

As I entered the common hall, the pungent smell of dew and pine traveled in the morning air.

My mind jumped back to the note Dane had spoken of but I had no idea as far as its contents were concerned.

The itch in my head seemed to have turned disturbing and so my eyes began searching the room for a clue of any sort.

It was a stray piece of paper on the edge of the table where Alina had sat during yesterday’s meeting half concealed under a folded napkin that first caught my eye as the hall began filling with wolves readying for the tasks of the day.

My brow furrowed as I reached for it, my fingers brushing against the rough papers.

The moment the note opened in my hand, my stomach somersaulted. The script was squeezed, rushed, and unfamiliar.

All it said was, “Keep the next move discreet. They can’t suspect. anything yet.”

I closed my fingers more tightly over the paper as my gaze flashed around the room. Alina wasn’t anywhere, yet I could sense her behind me, lurking like a ghost.

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“Warrick,” I whispered, clenching his arm as he strode into the training ground later that afternoon..

He froze mid stride, the perpetual grin on his face faltering as he took in the look on my face.

“What’s wrong?”

I held up the note, my voice low and urgent. “I found this near Alina’s seat after yesterday’s meeting. It’s. suspicious.”

He took the note from me, brows furrowing as he read. “What the hell is this?

“That’s what we need to find out,” I said, crossing my arms. “I don’t trust her, Warrick. There’s something she’s hiding, and if we don’t figure it out”

“She’s going to get away with it,” he finished, his voice hardening.

I nodded. “Exactly.”

For a moment, Warrick’s gaze flickered with hesitation. Then he sighed, shoving the note into his pocket. “All right. Where do we

start?”

We had spent hours checking her usual haunts: the storage shed near the edge of the village, the abandoned cottage she would often sneak to under the pretense of “training,” even her

quarters.

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lead turned up

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against the side of the training arena, his hand raking through his

“She’s sneaky, but she’s not stupid. If she’s hiding something, it’s probably somewhere we’d

in front of him, my mind

themselves, and Alina doesn’t strike

it?” Warrick snapped, the heat in his frustration a match for

the packhouse. “Her stash,” I murmured, more to myself than

Warrick frowned. “What stash?”

got one,” I said, my voice whittling down to bone with

secrets. Alina’s no different. We just have to figure

the packhouse, working our way methodically through every room

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and torturous the creak of a floorboard, the

said after the hundredth empty drawer. “This

though

to waver.

edge. His brow

he said,

ran to his side, my

came loose. It showed a small, hallowed place behind.

muttered, pulling the bundle

were letters, each one more

the pack, someone she

to destabilize leadership, to sow discord, and to

made my blood

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mill tomorrow night. We’ll finalize

then.”

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turning to me. “We have one

to the east near the river,

is up to something. And we just got ourselves in the front

tucked it into my pocket. “We have to

this to Aurora.”

we accuse Alina now, she’ll just deny it. But if we

the balance weighing upon me like a boulder.

“Tomorrow night,” Warrick echoed.

and I stood wordlessly in the dim light of the packhouse, the weight of what

at the letters in my hand, my fingers clenching on the fragile papers. The mere idea of what Alina could be planning tied my stomach

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tomorrow?” I asked, my voice

hair, his jaw clenching. “Wel keep our heads down. If Alina gets wind that we’ve found. these…” He didn’t need to finish the

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