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... uneven as Callum stood silently. Every muscle in Cain’s body was tight, and the air seemed to stop under the weight of his anger.
His fingernails scraped against the desk, Callum’s words echoed repeatedly in his mind: Xander escaped. Five guards dead.
Xander escaped.
Callum shifted uncomfortably, the movement drawing Cain’s sharp gaze.
"Three days," Cain growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Three fucking days. Is that all it takes for my pack to descend into ch ...
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