Chapter Twenty-Seven
The moment the pack made it back safely, Luke sent Aaron out to fetch me from my little oasis. He tried to pass through my protective barrier and got the shock of a lifetime—literally. I stifled a giggle watching Aaron’s face as he got shocked, and then sobered up once I realized that means I’m officially going into Luke’s hands. Sighing heavily, I wave my hand so that my stuff disappears back to Warcrown Howlers packhouse. Aaron’s eyes widen in surprise at the abilities I’ve just shown him, but that’s where it stops. I will not give Luke what he wants easily. Aaron escorted me inside, walking behind me to ensure I don’t try to escape, and I’m surprised to find that this building isn’t a mental hospital at all. Somehow Luke put up an enchantment to make the packhouse loo
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