Chapter Twenty-Six
The trip was long, and I needed to stop once before heading back out. Considering how far it was, I’m impressed I only needed one break in order to reach my destination. I stood in front of the building my father was holding the pack and couldn’t help but be impressed by his genius. The building was a mental hospital, so anyone on the outside would think they’re crazy if they spewed stories of being kidn*pped and wolves. I dropped my bubble and let my scent run, and waited patiently for someone to realize I was here. In a matter of moments, guards surrounded me and Luke walked out to greet me. “Bren,” he smiled, and I quirked an eyebrow at him. Was he going to pretend that he didn’t force my hand in coming here? “You look just like your mother.” “Seems like I g
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