**Razor**
"What did Tara say?" I asked Dean, who had just gotten off the phone with her.
"She said that Beta Tom is planning on visiting Alpha Carl and the other alphas secretly."
"What is that man up to now?" I nodded thoughtfully. "Did she say when?"
"Tomorrow, sir," Dean replied. "She thinks he's going to go there at night."
"That's great...then we have to go home and plan."
"What about the investigation, sir?" Chris asked, holding the car door.
"Forget about that," I replied. "That can wait."
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As I walked into the mansion, the familiar sight of the living room greeted me. Isabella was seated on the couch, flipping through a magazine. She looked up as I entered, surprise flickering across her features.
"Razor, you're back early today," she exclaimed, setting the magazine aside and standing up to greet me.
