LIAMThe war room is packed.Every seat at the alliance table is filled. Marcus at the head. Me to his right. Dominic Hale, Sera Volkov, and James Cortez spread around the rest. Gregor stands near the wall with his arms crossed. Jax is at my shoulder with a tablet displaying intelligence reports.And Neah sits beside me. Not behind me. Not in the background. Beside me. Luna of Shadow Peak. Bridge between packs. The reason we're all here.Sera, the hybrid, sits across from us. She's had food and water and four hours of sleep but she still looks like a ghost. The kind of exhaustion that comes from running for two years straight with no safe place to land."Start from the beginning," Marcus says. His voice is calm but his eyes are hard. "Everything you know about Kessler's operation."Sera takes a breath. "Kessler didn't die in the compound assault. He escaped during the chaos. Took backup serum samples and core research data with him. Price and the corrupted soldiers were meant to be a
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