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Chapter 18 Blueprint for vengeance

The wolf inside her had been quiet since that night on the overlook.

Not gone—never gone—but still. Watchful.

She could almost pretend it was patience, though deep down she knew better.

It was hunger, biding its time.

By Monday, Anya had a pattern.

Matt showed up at the garage every few days. Alw...