#Chapter 225 A Close Encounter
Enzo’s POV
“Something is wrong with our mate,” Max’s voice came into my head while I was in the middle of speaking to the researcher.
We could smell the wolfsbane potently since Hazel broke the masking spell on it, but now he was generating some new reports to prove that there was indeed wolfbane in the mixture so I could present it to not just Professor Xander, but the school board as well.
I already called to schedule a meeting with Tiffany Prescott, and I was planning on going there first thing in the morning.
That is until Max spoke the words that left me frozen.
“What do you mean something is wrong?” I asked my wolf in return.
“Don’t you feel it? She’s nearby and something is wrong. I can feel her worries… her anxieties. A little bit of her pain as well. She’s far enough away where it’s not coming through clearly… but she’s close enough that I can just reach her…”
“She’s at school; we aren’t supposed to be able to feel her right now,” I said in return, wanting to ignore him

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