THE GATHERING STORM

AYLA'S POV

“Okay, so who is going where?” I ask, arms crossed, leaning against the side of the pack house.

Thane glances at me, then at Callum, and then Garrick. He has pacing, jaw tight. I can tell he is tired, his face is drawn and his eyes are red, like he hasn’t really slept, and he is repl...

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