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Hesitantly lifting the phone to my ear, I said, “Hello?”

“Is this Nicolas Lorenzo?” It was a deep male voice about as far from Viola as it could get.

“It is. Who’s this?”

He cleared his throat. “My name is Doug Brindle. You don’t know me, but I’m the alpha of a panther pack in North Dakota. I got...

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