Chapter 35

Zane POV

The three of us found Mavis in the succulents, swearing under her breath about overwatering.

She was exactly as I had found her last, wearing denim coveralls, a utility belt, and a Coolie-style straw hat.

“Sarah, Alpha Zane,” she greeted us, wiping at her cheek with the back of a garden-glo...

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