Cracking Bones, Graffiti

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“Ryder,” Nick said on a phone call. “Get Grey to prepare for another flight back to Blood Moon.” “So soon, My King?” I heard Delta Ryder say through the phone. “Yes.” The next thing that happened, we were on it. Nick made his Beta prepare two different helicopters. One for Ezekiel, Destiny, and Lexi with her mate, who wanted to see her pack and parents for approval. The other for just me and him. He seemed pissed at my words from earlier and thus didn’t say anything. He mysteriously kept quiet; at my every action he’d reacted to before. I ended up falling asleep with some book covering my face. I wouldn’t want him to see my drool. Luckily, I didn’t fall off the seat because of the belt which carefully tucked me in. “Who’s Lucien?” Nick’s hands suddenly tugged at me saying. I immedia

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