**Leo’s POV ** “It’s not staying silent anymore.” The words have been stuck in my head for the last two fucking hours since Jake explained what happened at the clinic. I tighten my grip on the strap of the knife sheath sitting across my chest harder than necessary, checking it for the third time since walking into the cabin. We don’t usually rely on weapons because our wolves are our own built-in weapons, but when travelling through human territory where shifting isn’t an option, it’s better to have a backup plan. “You’re pacing,” Jake says from the kitchen. I glance down at my feet. He’s right, apparently I do that now. I stop moving long enough to drag a hand...
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