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<p>"Am I allowed in?" A knock rapped on the office door, calling Shelbrooke's attention back to reality.</p>
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<p>He exhaled as he looked around the room, a deep cut scar on his arm which he covered in a bandage. He swirled a black pen in his hand, thinking back and forth about Lyne. She has gotten her Wolf and worse, became stronger.</p>
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<p>"Come in," Shelbrooke muttered and his man walked in, wearing a black jacket and black pants. </p>
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<p>He bowed slightly but paused when his gaze moved towards his arm.</p>
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