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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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had set in. Warrick slumped against the side of the training arena, his hand raking through his

he muttered. “She’s sneaky, but she’s not stupid. If she’s hiding

in front of him, my

don’t write themselves, and Alina doesn’t strike me as the type

Warrick snapped, the heat in his frustration a

stopped my footsteps, my eyes drifting toward the packhouse. “Her stash,” I murmured, more

Warrick frowned. “What stash?”

I said, my voice whittling down

different. We just have to figure out where it

through every room

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the creak of a floorboard, the rustle of shifted

said after the hundredth empty

insisted, though

to waver.

later we were about to give up when Warrick stopped by the edge. His brow furrowed as he crouched, his hand brushing against the edge

said, his voice

side, my heart

efforts, for it came loose. It showed a small, hallowed place behind. There was

Warrick muttered, pulling the bundle

each one

between Alina and someone outside the pack, someone she referred to only as

destabilize leadership, to sow discord, and to exploit

made my blood run cold. It

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the old mill tomorrow night. We’ll

then.”

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mill?” Warrick repeated, turning to me. “We have one of

a whisper. “Some few miles to the east near the river, I think it has not been in use

jaw clenched then. “She is up to something. And we just got ourselves

tucked it into my pocket.

this to Aurora.”

clamping around my arm. “If we accuse Alina now, she’ll just deny

weight of what hung in the balance weighing

“Tomorrow night,” Warrick echoed.

and I stood wordlessly in the dim light of the packhouse, the weight of what we’d uncovered weighing heavier with every

clenching on the fragile papers. The mere

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do until tomorrow?” I asked, my

keep our heads down. If Alina gets wind that we’ve found. these…”

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