Chapter Twenty-Five

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Alpha Clark and Isobel's POV I'm in my office looking over the plans for the coffee shops and the taking over of the bank. If my Angel hadn't asked me to help Christine I wouldn't have found I liked to save dying establishments. I spent the morning with my girls. Abel thinks we have been fighting, but we have been doing anything and everything but. Seeing Abel puts me in a bad mood. He seems to be glued to me suddenly. He has tried to get me to talk about Isobel and her ordeal. I tell him I can't. He believes it's of no use that there is no getting through to her. While I'm in my thoughts I received a mind-link from the guards at the gate. "Alpha there is a witch here to see you. She says it's important. It concerns your pup." A witch? I know witches, but I don't consult with them. They

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