Chapter 82 Old Friends

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Kieran’s POV Wednesday Morning After kissing my mate goodbye and watching her head off to class, Noah and I climbed into the SUV. The royal guards followed in the second one. On the way back to the pack, I sent a mindlink to Ian. Who’s in charge of the Western Pack’s Royal Vacation resort bookings? He shot back immediately. Lori. She took over after her mother retired. Ian text Noah the address, please. On it boss, he replied via mindlink Thanks, Ian, I replied. Then, out loud: “Noah, take us to Elite Zeta Lori’s place in the city.” The address brought us to what looked more like a massive, modern cabin home than an office. My guard opened my door, and I stepped out, making my way up the wide porch. I rang the doorbell, and within a few seconds, it was ripped open by a young pup, ma

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