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7. Into the Woods i
~ Dempsey was still missing. He was alive, but all they could find was blood. For two days from dusk till nightfall, they searched the Mountain. The working theory was that he had made it out, but no one could think of where he could have gone. The mystery of his disappearance continued.
“As long as he’s alive,” Bryan said. “He’ll come back.”
What Marx didn’t bother to point out was that just because he was alive, it didn’t mean that he was well. It didn’t mean that Dempsey was free to return to them. Sven was never one inclined to take hostages, but in this situation, he might be. Dempsey could provide him with the information he needed about the gathering on the Mountain. Information he wouldn’t be able to get with a scout. If he succeeded in extracting it. Dempsey wouldn’t give up any information willingly. Then Sven would know Marx was an Alpha.
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