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Great.

“What time are you guys going to break for lunch?” Silas asked Theron.

“Around one.” Theron looked at me. “I figured we could all go for a run, give our wolves time to get to know each other.”

It was as if Theron had read my mind. The grumpy wolf was attuned to every one of my emotions. It was both unnerving and impressive.

We’d come to a tentative truce. I wasn’t sure what he thought about me, but I knew it wasn’t great. He treated me almost like he expected . . . Goddess, I didn’t know what. He was guarded, as if he wasn’t sure how much he could trust me.

So, when he invited me to work with him, I was sure he wanted to keep an eye on me. That was why I agreed. I needed him to know that I had no malicious intent. My secrets had nothing to do with him or the pack, and what better way to prove it than to offer myself up for scrutiny?

“That sounds fun,” I said, taking a chance at being more vocal. “My wolf is ready to burst out of my skin.”

My unit guided me down the dirt path. Pack members were exiting and entering their homes as we passed. They gave my mates friendly nods while casting me curious glances.

Bowen smiled. “I can’t wait to meet your pretty little wolf.”

“Who said she’s little?” I asked, arching a brow.

“Simple mathematics. Sweet little mate equals sweet little wolf,” he teased.

My cheeks heated at his words. “We’ll see how sweet you think she is when you meet her.”

Silas smirked. “Ah, she’s got a bit of a reputation, I see.”

“She may be known for taking advantage of unsuspecting wolves.”

“Is this a trait you share?” Theron asked, eyes narrowing. His casual tone contrasted with his calculating gaze.

Fuck, I walked into that one.

I tried to keep my voice playful. “No. Fortunately for you, she’s the one who holds grudges.”

“I’ll keep that in mind,” he replied.

“Where is the carpentry building?” I asked, changing the subject.

“In the second sector,” Bowen replied.

“Sectors?” My brows furrowed. The Blood Moon pack, though large, wasn’t very organized. Shops and homes popped up wherever there was space. To outsiders, it was impossible to navigate.

“The pack is arranged into sectors,” Silas said. “The center is the shop sector. There, you’ll find clothing, raw materials, coffee, food, and anything else you want to buy. The next layer is our jobs sector. That’s where you’ll find buildings dedicated to large-scale operations like medical, construction, and tech.”

Silas gave me a cursory glance to see if I was following, and I nodded to assure him I was.

“The outer layer contains residential dens, and beyond that are training, agriculture, and running grounds. The Alpha’s den is located at the top of the hill by the eastern gate. It overlooks everything.”

Like a king overlooking his kingdom.

I stifled a shudder as I imagined what Alpha Kane could do with such a vantage point. The only saving grace of the Blood Moon pack’s chaos was the ability to move in the shadows. It was how the females survived when neglected. Now that I thought of it, it was probably the reason the others were able to gather supplies and set up my escape.

“It’s all very . . . organized,” I said when I realized Silas was waiting for a response.

Bowen smiled. “You’ll get used to it. You’ll know your way around in no time.”

I couldn’t imagine growing so familiar with this place that it became my home, but I longed for something new—something safe.

“I’m sure she will,” a female voice said.

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