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chapter 91

Author: Ivana Jameson
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**Alpha Jake’s Perspective**

I didn’t ask Sophie what was wrong when she stormed back into the house after leaving so dramatically earlier. I didn’t need to. She always wore her emotions on her sleeve, and right now, the worry written all over her face was obvious enough to annoy me.

I looked back at the documents on my desk, the words blurring together as I tried to focus. But something tugged at me—something I didn’t like to acknowledge.

Ayla.

Damn it.

“What’s the problem?” I asked finally, my voice as calm and indifferent as I could manage.

Sophie froze for a moment in the doorway, then turned to face me, her lips pressing into a tight line. “You mean besides the fact that you kicked Ayla out and made her the council’s public enemy number one?”

I set my pen down and fixed her with a cold stare. “If you’re here to lecture me, save your breath.”

Sophie rolled her eyes and threw her hands up. “I went to check on her, Jake. She wasn’t there.”

I frowned, leaning back in
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