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NORA I hurried through breakfast, barely tasting the food as my mind raced. Logan’s words lingered in my head. The project. I knew that wasn’t all there was to it. There was something deeper, something he wasn’t saying. But I was too drained to push further. As I placed the last bite into my mouth, I heard footsteps approaching. The scent hit me before the door opened, strong, masculine, with a trace of pine and leather. Logan’s beta stepped in, his eyes glinting with amusement as they darted between Logan and me. There was a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips like he knew something I didn’t. “Beta,” Logan said, standing straighter. “Finally.” His presence was sharp and commanding, but there was also a teasing undertone as he crossed his arms and studied me. “So, this is her,” h