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Selene perks her head up before there's a knock rapping against my door.

Vanessa, she confirms before I open it.

"The boys have dialed in," Vanessa announces as soon as she sees my face. "It's up to you. We can head straight to the hospital, or you

can settle in and wait until tomorrow."

My stomach twists, heartburn coming out of nowhere to spread fire through my esophagus. "Oh." I could almost forget why I'm here, distracting myself with everything else. "Tomorrow's just fine-"

"No," I cut in, shaking my head. "I need to talk to her now. The quicker we get answers, the sooner we can get Lisa back."

Vanessa searches my face, her brows drawing together as she weighs the situation in her mind.

After a moment, she steps back, motioning me out of the room. “I'll

let Ves know."

"Ves? Oh. Vester." I've never heard her talk about him before, and their curious interactions earlier have me wanting to ask her what's going on.

But I'm not exactly sure how to casually bring up such a level of gossip.

Is it gossip when you're talking to the person in question?

Either way.

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"You can stop staring at me like that." Vanessa smiles at me as we head out of the lodge, flanked immediately by two burly wolf shifters I don't recognize.

"Like what?" I ask, feigning innocence for as long as I can. It's embarrassing that she caught me.

Once we're both buckled in and Vanessa shifts into reverse, she

"Vester and I aren't exactly on talking

casual, even if my ears would be perked

thinks you should stay in Granite City, on Westwood lands, under guard at

He thinks it's better to keep you under guard and safe so his alpha is not distracted during this time of crisis. I think he needs to get his head out of his ass. And as for

been doing that. However,

the pack." She glances at me again, then back to the road. "It's rough when you have a

that she and Vester are also fated mates. "It is. How do you two

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six years. We're at a different place than you and Alpha are. Slowing for a red light, she leans back in the seat, glancing in her rearview mirror. "And none of you are hearing a

the backseat, who

power," I whisper, even though they can hear

at me. "Gotta

"I'm not your-"

I know.

I don't like that she's put me in the back with all

hop over the seat and come up

blows out my mental eardrum. With those hulking brutes? No, thank you. Did you know they picked me up and

I gaze out the window, watching the familiar scenery pass.

backseat, startling

asks me in

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I pop the 'p' hard, and Selerie begins to yowl like a cat in heat. "She's just upset she's in the trunk.

pecks into the rearview mirror, shaking her head. "The fact that she's able to be around all of us without slinking away is

lips quirk as the dog in question begins to sing the song of huskies

in and reaches into the back, coaxing her

sitting in the middle seat, accepting the pets of both

head. "Your dog is

idea," I mutter, though my mind is elsewhere as the

step bringing me closer to the inevitable confrontation with my

her eyes filled

trying to steady my nerves. "Nervous," I admit, surprised at how calm my voice

are you afraid of?" Vanessa asks, her words soothing, a balm to the anxious

What