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Something is wrong with Rowan
(Narrator) "Where are we going?" Jenna asked Rowan. She was starting to feel nervous now that she was walking about in Red Wood. "Rachel said there is food prepared for the pack to eat, together at the packhouse," he answered her. "The packhouse? But isn't that where Silas is?" she asked nervously. "Yes," Rowan answered, bothered by her unease. "Mom what happened? Why do you not want to see him? You've waited years to lay your eyes on him and now you avoid him?" Jenna bit her bottom lip. She didn't want to burden her son. She just got him back. He seemed happy, she didn't want to ruin that. "Mom!" he pushed in frustration. "I-I learned some pretty upsetting facts earlier," she began. Rowan glanced down at his mom, waiting for her to elaborate. "Silas....Grace is his mate...th
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