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I continued to pace the room as I thought about my conversation with Rose. She knew the truth, the truth about me, about her mother, and about herself. Although I could not explain where her wolf was or why she had yet to transition, I had suddenly found myself desperate to find out the reason. However, I had a feeling that Amelia, the enchantress, had played a role in it. I was not sure, and the only way I could find out would be to confront the pair of them. According to Rose, her mother would be visiting with Amelia for another few days and that meant it would be the perfect opportunity for me to confront them. I growled out in frustration as I ran my fingers through my hair. There was, of course, one problem. Lucinda would not reveal anything to me, not now and not ever. Our h
