Chapter Eighteen: Smokes and Suspicions

Trent's POV

I jolted awake to the acrid scent of smoke and the wailing of the emergency sirens. My wolf stirred instantly, alert and tense. The room pulsed with urgency as I grabbed a shirt and tore through the hallway, my bare feet pounding against the cold wooden floor.

“Fire! Get the betas out!...

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