Old Wounds, New Plans

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(Silas) I waited at the front of the packhouse, leaning with my foot against the wall. I had no idea why this woman wanted me to be around but I had to admit, it was nice to feel wanted. I had my black slacks on with my sleek silver tee. I was a little excited to go out into town. I really didn't get to leave the packhouse all that much. The driver pulled up with the alpha's Mercedes. I saw Luna Jasmine coming out the front door so I hustled over to open the backseat door for her. She was a pretty lady, but seemed somewhat fragile. She was a little shorter than Luna Sarai but very thin. She had ash brown hair that she kept in a low bun. Her chocolate brown eyes were very kind. She nodded thanks to me for opening the door and invited me to sit with her. As we got going, I looked out

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