Chapter 17

“But you should have picked that up from reading my file,” Gavin deadpanned. “You did read my file, yes?”

The word ‘skimmed’ shot through Matthew’s mind and Gavin’s frown deepened. There had, after all, been a lot of files. Randy’s (though that one had been awfully tiny), Vaughn’s, Lyle’s, all the members of Vaughn’s pack, and at that point in time Matthew’s focus had been on the strange and magical men that transformed into wolves…

“Maybe read it again, then.”

Matthew didn’t need to be a mind reader to understand that wasn’t just a suggestion. He walked out of the bedroom.

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