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... id, his eyes constantly flicking between the fighters, reading the movement of the crowd. It wasn’t just instinct, it was habit. And in that constant sweep of the chaos, he’d noticed something.
Aron wasn’t far behind them.
He was almost shadowing their advance, stepping in whenever someone got too close to Max, dispatching threats with brutal efficiency. Because of him, the path forward had been far easier than it should have been.
Wolf’s gut told him Aron wasn’t just han ...
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