Chapter 13 The Rogue's Interest (Grimm's POV)

The motel room smelled like stale cigarettes and desperation. I'd stayed in worse.

My laptop sat propped on the sagging mattress, playing the footage for the third time. One of my pack members who worked cafeteria duty at Thornfield had sent it twenty minutes ago, and I couldn't stop watching.

Th...

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