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"Everything's ready for the pack rites, but are you sure our Luna won't be there?"

Delta Ryder looks as exhausted as feel. Aside from the moments I stole to be with Ava at the expense of my pack duties, I've had no sleep or rest.

My wolf has been silent in my head since she left. We don't have the connection that Ava seems to have with Selene-

our conversations aren't as in depth, and he doesn't feel like a completely separate entity as their bond is-but he still feels the loss of his pack children keenly.

He doesn't even have a name, and I can't believe I've never asked

him about it.

I've always called him my wolf.

"No. She's intending to visit with her mother again and see if she can glean any more information." Not that I'm sure why. I want to tell Kellan to drag her back to Westwood at all costs, but that's a terrible way to Despite having a magnet for trouble, I need to let her make decisions for herself.

Rubbing between my eyebrows, I shuffle through more reports. Another dead scout, though we can't find his body.

Ryder has a few humans he trusts in the Unregistered city, but we

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have no word from them and no way to check on them. They don't

a mind link like we do as

by

to any of the large wolf packs. Even the rogue shifters allowed within their city lin Ryder's tension in front of my desk tells me everything I need to know about the contents of the

Nothing.

a single lead outside of what Ava's learned from

even a rumor on

yet to even verify he exists," Ryder agrees quietly. "Are you absolutely positive on

grit out, unable to contain the flare of

he has no idea who gave me the

delta's hands go up in a placating gesture that has my mental

back in my chair, the weight of

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"Stand at ease, Ryder."

me about the pack rites?" The words feel like sandpaper on my tongue. A funeral for

too soon.

Silvermoon beta and their Elder Healer arrived an hour ago to show solidarity during the service. Ryder's voice is steady, but I can see the pain in his eyes. "Your funeral clothes are ready for you in your qu Fury lashes through me, hot and sharp. All those innocent lives lost,

for updates." His too-calm words

no news, no hope to give them. Their daughter

already know

not equipped to handle this kind

well aware of their jurisdiction and would only send someone

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at play-were to join

more

can investigate a supernatural

for more bodies to add to the death toll, and the Unregistered don't play nicely with any government entity at

door.

investigation is likely to have a hard time," Ryder points

I snap, my frayed nerves getting the better of me. Taking a deep breath, I force myself to relax. "I'm sorry, Ryder. I

his face. We're all pushed to our limits, desperate for a

needing to move, to do something. "I'm going to check on