Chapter 85 A Panic Room Code Entered Uninvited

Victor didn't look at her. He turned back to me, his face a mask of jagged, manic focus. He reached for the remote again, his thumb hovering over the button.

"Let’s see how fast the wolf runs when the den starts to burn," he murmured.

Before he could press it, a low, guttural vibration echoed thro...

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