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“Something feels entirely different about this attack compared to the others,” Siren falls backwards onto the sofa in Reece’s office. After checking the perimeter five times; We found nothing. Not a trace that there had even been any non-pack member on the land. A storm rolled in, washing away any footprints that may have been left behind, but I’m not so sure there would have been any anyways. They were calculated in this attack. More so than they ever have been before. There is no way Draven would attack one of the largest packs left without cause. There is this nagging feeling that it’s personal, but I keep that to myself. “I agree. There was nothing that indicated an attack at all,” Gunner added, his eyes trained on Reece and Brody. The shock that Brody is also X hasn’t worn off
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