Forty-Seven

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Daphne's POV "Where is he?" The sinking feeling in my stomach was increasing with each step we took further into the pack house. I trailed after the maid in front of me as she led us through a series of rooms I didn't even know existed. This was the third room now, and we hadn't even arrived at our destination yet. "Someone answer me." "Calm down now, will you Daphne?" Camilla called from behind me. She was lagging but somehow didn't care. Or maybe she was too tired to catch up. "We will find him. Just take it easy." "I just need to make sure he's okay." Was I the only one feeling like this? My thoughts went back to Conan and how he'd disconnected the call abruptly. I had no idea why but I couldn't help but feel like Conan and Theo were somewhat related. Did his absence have somethi

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