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[Ian] I stood by the house, waiting for Mari Damson to finally show up. Yesterday was a good day. I enjoyed spending the entire day with the kids before I had to leave them for a whole week. I trusted Fern and Jaden to take care of them while I was away. However, that wasn’t my major worry. The rogue having info about my family in his office bothered me all day. What the hell was he up to, and why was he following us? He never approached me outside of the spots I knew he hung out at. He already knew I was a werewolf when we met. We could smell it and I knew there was no way I could hide that from him. Was he concerned about werewolves in the area? Maybe he was concerned I might be in a formal pack. Packs often prefer to kill rogues instead of taking them in. They saw them as potential