Chapter 136 One-hundred And Thirty-six

• Abel
• The motel room had become my temporary command center, complete with laptop, files, and the persistent smell of mildew that no amount of air freshener could mask. Three days I'd been here, watching Millicent work herself to the bone while my wolf clawed at my insides, desperate to protect our pregnant mate.
• I dialed Camden's number, needing to check in with the real world beyond this small town that had become my entire focus.