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Tyler”s POV

I sighed, the weight of our predicament settling heavily on my shoulders. "Exactly. This version can mask our scent for about seven days at most. After that, it'll start to wear off."

Jake's gaze met mine, determination burning in his eyes. "That should be enough time to get her back."

I nodded in agreement, the plan forming in my mind. "We need to move fast, Jake. We can't afford any mistakes."

He met my gaze, his resolve unwavering. "I'm with you, Ty. We're going to bring her back, no matter what."

I offered a small smile, gratitude and determination mingling within me. "Alright, here's the plan. We use the scent-masking potion to conceal our presence as we infiltrate the werewolf territory."

Jake's fingers tapped on the table, his mind already racing ahead. "And once we're there, we locate her and get her out."

I leaned back in my chair, my fingers tapping against the tabletop as I considered the logistics. "Right. We need to be cautious, though. Werewolves have incredi