Tessa’s POV
During my time outside the tombs waiting on Anthony and the rest of them, I heard all kinds of commotion. There was some dark stuff going down in there that Anthony didn't want me around. The evil that oozed off that demon Anthony hit with fairy magic almost suffocated me.
My thoughts trailed off to Brent while I waited outside. How could I have missed how messed up he really is? I've always prided myself on having a strong gift for reading people, and Brent snuck under my radar. Though I knew he more than likely used that lotion that was doctored with pheromones to re-mimic the mate bond between us, but still. I should have sensed what Brent was up to, I had accepted we weren't going to be long ago. And my wolf should have too.
It was whatever Brent probably used, Tess.
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