I Love My Sister, But…

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ZACK Watching Isabella and the rest leave, I pulled out the switchblade left behind by the rogue. It had an insignia of a one-eyed werewolf carved on the side. This may give me a clue about where this rogue was from. I returned to the pack house to check on Alaia and saw Mary pacing back and forth by the steps. Occasionally she would look up the steps. "Um, are you okay," I asked, making her jump at my voice. "Oh, Alpha Zack. How are you this evening," she said with a bow and continued to look down at the floor. I didn't respond right away. Usually, silence can reveal a lot about a person. After a few awkward moments, Mary glanced up at me, then back down. Yep, she was hiding something. "I'm fine. Thank you. Who are you waiting for," I asked. She started fidgeting with her

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