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Yardley had just returned home around eleven after a late pack council meeting. He loosened his tie as he walked through the front door, exhaustion weighing on his shoulders.
His son's latest antics weren't something he took seriously.
The thought of Orion claiming to see his mother was ridiculous.
Seeing his mother? That was impossible.
After all, he'd been searching for that woman for years without success.
Every lead had gone cold, every private investigator had come up empty-handed.
Just as Yardley hung his coat up, he noticed a suspicious shadow moving in his study. His Alpha senses immediately went on alert.
He approached silently, his footsteps making no sound on the hardwood floor, catching his little boy rummaging through his suit jacket.
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