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“They aren’t human,” I said aloud, then glanced up, met Ethan’s gaze. “They aren’t human?” Scott asked. Ethan stared at me, and I saw the instant he understood. “The animosity. The distrust of vampires.” He nodded. “You may very well be right.” “What are you saying?” Morgan asked. Ethan, still looking at me, nodded, giving me the go-ahead to take the lead, to announce the conclusion. I looked around the room, met their gazes. “They’re shifters. The Breckenridges are shifters.”
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