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(Tessa) I felt Rowan's surge of anger before I heard his voice rise. I put down the dishes I brought out of the cabinet and rushed to the living room. But when I arrived, the scene before me was not what I had expected. Rowan was sound asleep, laying against his mom's chest while she clung to him desperately. 'Something isn't right,' Dez said uneasily. 'He was angry. We felt it. Now he feels.... nothing. I agreed with my wolf but nothing appeared to be amiss. "Dinner is ready!" Jewel called, coming into the living room. Rowan's Nan told Ellie and I her name while we worked together in the kitchen. I saw Jewel tense up when she took in the picture of her daughter holding her grandson. Rachel sat up groggily. "Dear why don't you help your friend to the kitchen. I'll be right there,"