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Derek was on a case that brought him up North. There was a pack that was trying to kill their Alpha. Usually those matters remained personal and out of other’s hands but as the attempts started involving those around the others it became a matter he needed to seek out. He had contacted one of the wolves in a town near the one he was in now. His intel told him that she was staying in a shack that was off the grid which was fine, he understood the need to be alone. He thought once he got done doing all he could that he was likely to find himself a shack that no one knew about.
He knocked on the door hard, making it very clear he was there to see the other. However when the door opened to reveal the woman who in his eyes had betrayed him, his stomach nearly fell out his ass. He stared, harder than he had knocked, mouth slightly agape. First it was Kate that had come back from the dead, turned by Peter’s claws, and now Jennifer was standing like nothing had happened. He turned on his heel before a word even left her mouth, his hand pressing to his temple. “I must be dreaming,” he mumbled, his eyes staring at his hands. He counted his fingers and it was simple. He paused only at the front of his rental car, green eyes looking back at her again. “How the hell are you alive?”
