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... t of his pack’s affairs bearing down on him. His circle of advisors sat quietly, shuffling through reports and updates, but Cain’s mind was elsewhere.
Avery.
The image of her burned hand flashed in his mind, followed by the way she flinched under his touch. His jaw tightened. He hated the feeling that surged through him—the knot of guilt tangled with something he refused to name. The frustration was maddening. He’d spent the last ten minutes nodding at Callum’s report without act ...
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