Chapter 246 Before Fear Can Get Its Claws In

Gareth

I am reaching for my mug when the phone cuts through the kitchen.

Everyone stills, because a phone ringing at this hour never brings good news.

I pick it up on the third ring. “Gareth Atlas.”

There is a pause on the other end, then a man clears his throat. “Alpha.”

My wolf lifts his head....

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