Chapter Forty-Seven

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Alvira’s P.O.V. “Trevor and I will be down tomorrow,” Nikolai said over the phone. I didn’t quite catch the rest of his words because of how thrilled Amelie was at the thought of seeing our mate after these days away.  ‘Our mate will be here!’ ‘Calm yourself, Amelie.’ ‘You’re excited too, Vira. You can’t lie to me.’ Admittedly, she was right about that. I was at least somewhat excited to be near my mate again. She was practically prancing about in my head with how excited she was. After Phillip hung up the call, he looked over to where I was standing with Mariah and Beta Patrick.  In my hand was a second broken plastic pot that one of the other scouts had found. More and more of these blank spots had been popping up, and none of us quite knew what to expect. The pack doctor had his t

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