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... hared bars. "You’re the source. You’re what’s helping her siphon the pack."
"I am the conduit," the voice barked.
"Every night, at the stroke of midnight, she comes to the mountain’s heart. She brings a tribute; the spiritual essence of the pack’s unborn. She feeds me their potential, their strength, and in return, I weave a tether between her and the Alpha. I make him see a mate where there is only a vacuum."
My stomach turned. It wasn’t just a metaphor. Gina was literal ...
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