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Chapter 9

Draven’s POV

The first scent hit before dawn, iron and ash on the wind.

Rogues!!!!.

I was already pulling on my boots when the knock came. “Alpha,” Izmir’s voice through the door, tight with urgency. “They’re here.”

I didn’t answer. My wolf surged forward, claws itching for blood, and I shifte...