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Thirty-Seven
That was a clean run, but the outcome isn't what Jaykob is expecting. Tracking an Alpha is a lot easier than tracking an omega and Arthur will find Jet by all means. No matter how long it takes.
"We need to figure out why he hasn't marked the girl," I tell Jayk as we put them into the same cell in the basement of our house. Jet is awake. His eyes are on us as we move around. He doesn't look happy.
"Get me another chair," Micca says as he and Leelie tie Jet into the chair they already have. Jayk helps me tie Every to the second chair I found by the entrance of the basement.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Jet shouts as soon as the bandana Leelie had stuffed into his mouth is removed. "Where is Dani? She would never let you assholes get away with this!"
No one in the room answers.
"She tried to run," I say after a while. He looks from Leelie to Jaykob.
"You killed her?" he shakes his head. "She was your m
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