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"I can’t smell the pup anywhere," Vorath growled in his mind.

"Of course, Father, this is your fiefdom, you can come whenever you like." Lavinia forced a nervous smile—Goddess, she was sweating buckets.

What was her father doing here?!

And worse, without the tamer—like a dog without a leash, or more accurately, a lycan without his mate to keep him in check.

"Where is your sister? Call her." Elliot removed his travel gloves, and the butler took his heavy cloak.

"We’re all going to have