13. From the East Coast.

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Aleksa POV Kaia and I crept down the hallway with the twins, not knowing what to expect and wondering who could be knocking on the door. Had they found us? We hadn’t noticed anyone following us. We had taken great care to conceal our tracks. We’d taken the scent-hiding potion from Aunt Meadow. Exchanging a knowing glance, we gently patted the twins on their backs, attempting to hush them discreetly. Thank goodness they had been up for a while and had full tummies, so they were starting to look sleepy. We listened quietly as we heard voices from down the hallway. Luckily, being werewolves, we had heightened hearing. “Hello?” Mason said as he opened the door. “Good Morning, my name is Asher, and I’m the head ranger for this side of the Rocky Mountain National Park. I was in the area and

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