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NIRVANA

Travis’s house was in the uphill, and no one seemed home. It was past eight in the evening when we arrived by foot at his property. It was actually lovely.

I didn’t know bikers could earn pretty good, but a part of me knew what kind of business his father had. They dealt with illegal fighting clubs and probably drugs, as well.

We began climbing the walls while McKaye was handling the electrical power and alarm system.

“Stay with me all the time,” Knight said to our link.

“I have no plan improvising, Alpha. We stick to the plan.” I followed him as the lights turned off from the house. I wouldn’t ask how Knight owned a smart unlocking device, but I thought it was impressive.

I heard the door unlock. We got inside the house while McKaye, Luka, Maddox, Kaleb, Dylan, and the twins had planned on their own.

“I can’t see anything,” I complained because werewolves in wolf forms could see in the dark.

“You can, but don’t use your power.”

“Only when I need it. Got it. Where is