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“They seek something of him. Every step they take is laced with intention,” said Alpha Darius, turning his back to Uthred. “Any further word?”
“Yes, Alpha,” Uthred replied with a bow. “The imposter remains in slumber, and I doubt he shall awaken soon. The pack leaders, however, have declared he fled, unwilling to face justice.”
“As expected. They know well he sleeps, yet speak of flight to serve their own ends. The pack leaders craft their truths as they see fit,” Darius murmured, then turned his gaze once more to Uthred.
“I could have intervened on his behalf,” he added, a glint of amusement flickering in
