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Rylee

My heart hangs in the air with Cecilia's question. I’ve been curious for a long time about this.

Half of Alvar’s nasty reputation comes from his aggressive style, the other half from the missing sex slaves. Where do they all go? I need to know where I might end up.

I bite my lower lip and ask, nervously, "I don’t know. Can you tell me?"

Cecilia lowers her voice, as if sharing a secret. "They all end up on the north side of the pack."

I inhale sharply. "What’s up north?"

“The North Side,” Cecilia pauses, making my heart race. She sighs, “It’s pack confidentiality. I can’t tell you.”

That’s it? She went in a circle and said nothing.

"I can’t tell you plainly, so you might as well figure out a way out sooner rather than later." She sits in front of me and takes my hand. Her skin is smooth, like snakeskin. I feel like I’m being haunted by a viper. She pats my hand sympathetically, “Rylee, think about what I’m saying. I’m doing this for your own good.”

What way out? She’s trying to
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