the visitors

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Bree’s P.O.V. We made it to the pack house. Carlo parked the car at the side of the house and the three of us stepped outside quickly. I spotted more cars parked around here than usual, but that could mean anything really. Someone could have some family over for a visit, there could be a party going on for someone inside or some place around the pack house. So I didn’t give it too much thought, as the three of us stepped inside. Carlo and Peter had both been inside the pack house at some point in their lives before, but they had never lived there. This place was only for the ones who ‘fought’ for their pack. Warriors, guards, the Alpha, Beta and, unfortunately, the Gamma as well. As soon as I walked inside, two arms flew around my neck, holding me tightly. And I was surprised, leaning b

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