#Chapter 389 Returning to the Manor
Gavin’s POV
It felt like somebody slid a blade through my ribs the moment Judy told me she was going back to the Blackwell manor. My wolf was immediately growling in my mind’s eye… his protective instinct activated.
“There’s no way I’m letting my mate go back to that manor, Judy,” I said, the finality in my tone leaving no room for arguments, though I should have known she would have tried anyways.
“I have to find answers, Gavin,” she told me, her eyes pleading with me to understand. “If I don’t… I might never find out the truth about my family.”
“What makes you think that they have answers to your questions? Why do you think they know anything about your family?”
“Because Selene came to me today and told me about a dream she had,” Judy blurted, her eyes fixed on mine.
My blood went cold.
“Selene Blackwell was here? At my packhouse? On my property??”
She all but rolled her eyes.
“Does that seriously surprise you? She’s a Blackwell; they play by their own rules

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