CHAPTER 11: Men from the council.

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DEVON For the past few days, I tried avoiding Harlow to tame Kilan, but she was everywhere, assaulting my senses like that was what she was born to do. I couldn't work, couldn't sleep, my heart was in constant pain. As I flipped through the never ending pages of some files, I couldn't help the soft sigh that escaped my lips. I pinched the bridge of my nose, staring at the pictures of several suicide cases that definitely doesn't look like a suicide case. Aside from being the Lycan king of the Blackwoods pack, I was a private investigator as well, and with the number of cases I had to sort out, it would definitely take a while to step of this f*****g chair. Leaning back in my chair, I closed my eyes and inhaled a deep breath. Overworking this way wasn't going to get me anywhere. An

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