The Bureau (A Cage For Men And Wolves Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Clover toppled into a trash bin as she took another corner. The sound reverberated off the buildings that rose up on either side of the dark alley like an alarm, and with her own breath muffling everything to a dull murmur, she dug into the garbage. Numb, trembling fingers scraped through the refuse, searching for something sharp—glass, the cut lid of a can—anything that might help her slit her own throat before it was too late. Not everyone in her pack carried a knife with them, but those who went into the city always did, even if it was just a tiny pocket knife like Clover’s. It didn’t matter how big they were, because they weren’t used for protection. Not from people. They were cyanide pills. They were their way out if they got trapped—their way to escape before the Bureau agents could lay hands on them. And Clover had dropped hers. Over the sound of the rustling garbage, came the steady thumping of boots that had driven her into the unfamiliar maze of the city, pounding in tandem with her racing heart.
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