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... or — sharp, metallic, unsettling. It was one of those smells that got under my skin and made my wolf uneasy, the kind that whispered something’s wrong. And for once, I agreed with him. There was nothing right about that woman Josie had taken in. Carolyn. Even her name sat bitter on my tongue.
I’d been pacing my office, trying to shake off the gnawing disquiet, but the feeling only grew heavier, pressing on my chest until I couldn’t take it anymore. My wolf rumbled a low warning — don’t d ...
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