Chapter 771

Chapter 771

Judy’s POV

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The landing gear thudded against the runway, jolting me out of half–sleep. Pale light poured through the oval windows, welcoming a new day for France. We had flown all day to reach our destination, and I was beyond exhausted and jetlagged.

Gavin kissed my temple before he stood, offering his hand to help me up. I took it without hesitation and allowed him to pull me off the plane with the others. When we stepped off the plane, the air was cooler, crisper, carrying a faint scent of rain and pine. The mountains that edged the horizon looked like they’d been carved from mist and memory.

A sleek black SUV waited on the tarmac. Standing beside it was a tall man in a tailored gray coat, his dark hair perfectly swept back, his stance radiating the kind of confidence that came from being second–in–command. I already knew who he was because I recognized his appearance from the Gamma competitions. He wasn’t there the entire time, but he appeared occasionally beside Alpha

Jeremy, and even then, his confidence was evident.

“Monsieur Alpha Landry. Luna Landry,” he said, nodding at both Gavin and me. I didn’t bother correcting him, and I was pleased to see that neither did Gavin. I wasn’t a Luna yet, but I suppose that didn’t matter because I would be as soon as we did the ceremony. “I am Raul Delcour, Beta of

the Blood Thorne Pack.”

a French accent that wrapped around every word. We were truly in

his hand, shaking Raul’s

the

a whole; his eyes assessing as if he was thinking

something.

up in our most luxurious hotels. However, there has been a slight delay, so Alpha Jeremy asks that I take you straight to the packhouse,” Raul said, his

course,” Gavin said,

over to speak with Erik. After a few moments, they parted ways. They went into another car

all piled into the SUV, Raul drove us to the packhouse. The drive took less than 30 minutes, winding through narrow roads flanked by thick

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Chapter 771

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The Blood Thorne Packhouse was more a chateau than a residence, sprawling across the hillside like a sleeping beast. Gray stone

to a stop, a few wolves in dark uniforms bowed respectfully. Their movements were precise, almost rehearsed, the

led up the

“Please, this way.”

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