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Adam

My fist slammed down on my desk as I growled into the phone.

"What do you mean they got to her first? I thought you said you had the Worden in our pocket?"

Ian, my Beta, stammered on the other end of the phone.

"I... I did… Sir…..but they posed as her lawyers and… The guards let them in before the Worden even arrived for the day."

I growled again before hanging up the phone and throwing it across the room. My father had chosen to attack another pack killing two of its members in an attempt to take a pup. According to him, she was not the warrior's pup but the Alpha's. He, of course, had no proof of his claims but still went ahead with his plan. Failing and not long after getting himself killed and leaving me to continue to try and clean up his mess. I still didn't know how much the girl remembered. And with her now in contact with her pack, I couldn't have her telling them what she knew. If she knew who was behind her parents' deaths, it could mean war for my pack. Something I