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I held Jason's gaze for several seconds after the words left my mouth.
Jason didn't answer immediately. His expression remained controlled, but I could see the slight tension settle across his features.
I wasn't trying to provoke him. At least, that wasn't why I had come to his office. I had walked in wanting information, not an argument. But his insistence on treating my concern as if it were somehow connected to our history had finally started to frustrate me.
I leaned forward slightly.
"Jason, this isn't about you versus me."
His eyes remained on mine.
"And it isn't about you versus Alexander either," I continued. "I am not here because I'm trying to prove that Blood Crescent is better than Silver Hollow, and I'm certainly not here to tell you how to run your pack."
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