“Who are you?” she asked.
The girl smirked. “Hi. I’m Imogen. A high-rank wolf… and I was sent to retrieve you.”
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Snow noticed the way Logan gazed at her. In fact, both males stared at each other, shock and disbelief written all over their faces.
Logan’s eyes were filled with uncertainty, shock, and a bit of anger. But his brother Asher? His gaze was laced with sarcasm, like he didn’t believe a single word someone had just uttered.
“Why are you all staring at each other like that?” she asked, her lips parting slightly, eyes fixed on them.
“Nothing,” Asher muttered, and Snow raised a brow.
She might be shy and quiet, but she definitely wasn’t dumb. Something had just happened—but she hadn’t figured it out yet.
Her eyes darkened. Wait—she remembered it clearly. Her body had a
