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Chapter 42

Camilla's POV

When I got home with my son, I was happy to see Tracey wasn't at home. She had taken Jorge to school, and Seth—since the meeting that Alpha Zane had set with other packs was happening today—had also left to make sure everything went smoothly.

I took a deep breath, glanced around one last time, and pushed open the door to Tracey's room. The moment I stepped inside, a rush of determination washed over me. I wasn't even sure what I was looking for, but after what Seth said this morning—how he couldn't remember and how it all felt like a dream—I believed him.

And I knew the only person who would benefit from this haze was Tracey. I remembered her smug words from a while back.

"As long as he loves me or has his cock in me, the mark stays."

I started searching, feeling a little desperate. Under the bed, in the wardrobe—nothing. I moved to the nightstand, opening each drawer, my frustration growing as they too came out clean.

"

Shit!" I hissed, slamming the last drawer closed.
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