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Alpha Ryan's POV “Tell me that you have found something new on the case,” I urged with a bored tone. My patience was beginning to wane with the never-ending cycle of dead ends. “I think this D.S. dude might be targeting you directly,” Taylor commented with a chuckle. “If I hear one more thing about this D.S., I'm going to explode,” I muttered with a scowl, leaning against my desk. Just then there was a knock on the door. “Come in,” I announced, granting the person entrance. The door is pushed open and my eyebrows furrowed at the sight of Bruce in my office. “Alpha,” He greeted with a short bow. “Bruce,” I replied with a curt nod. “I have feedback regarding the mission,” he paused, his eyes straying over to Taylor in a cautious glance. I caught the motion and leaned forward in