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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