Chapter Forty-Two: Depressed Consciousness

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Renee The taxi driver dropped me off at the front door to the pack house, and I staggered in, bumping into furniture that seemed to have jumped into my path from nowhere. I decided I was going to go and give Olivia a piece of my mind before I fell into bed to sleep it off, but when I pushed open her door, I found her bedroom silent and empty. The bed was still neatly made and undisturbed. I checked the bathroom too, just in case she was hugging the porcelain throne, but there was no sign of Olivia anywhere. “Oh s**t,” I said, as the reality of the situation hit my inebriated brain. Olivia hadn’t made it home. I hurried across the hall to alpha’s room and pounded on his door, but there was no response. I pushed open Josiah’s door only to find another empty room. His covers were

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