Chapter 103 Mixed POV
Mixed POV
Wolf
Saint doesn’t call meetings unless someone is dead, dying, or about to be.
So when the group text comes in — Everyone. House. Now. — my first thought is: What broke?
My second thought is: Who broke it?
By the time I get there, Havoc’s truck is already in the driveway. Wolf’s inside which is unsettling — I’m supposed to be Wolf, and two of the Rangers are arguing about whether this is a briefing or an intervention.
Then I see Laney’s car.
And Saint’s posture through the window.
And the way he’s standing.
Not alert.
Not armored.
Just… steady.
“That’s new,” I mutter.
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