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Dylan it's been months, two f*****g months, I'm going crazy, my wolf is getting agitated, I miss my mate, I need her. I scatter the files on my table, they are leading me nowhere. The door abruptly opens and James is panting. "One of the gangs is attacking a pack," he informs me. I stand up. " Which pack," I ask as we rush out of there, outside we meet Jean, Tyler, Marlin, and two other female warriors waiting. " The red moon," we shift into our form and run there. It's been a while since the rogues attacked a pack we have been destroying more of their gangs lately, small groups who are terrorizing packs but they are not a threat and none of them know where Tiberius is. The Red moon pack is a few hours from my pack but we get there in an hour. I release a ground-shattering growl as