Chapter 140
Rita's POV
We were in position and ready to move. Alex and Dante showed up right on schedule, predictable as always. While I kept them distracted, talking casually to hold their attention, Maeve and Reina crept up behind them and knocked them out cold. They struck hard, landing solid blows to the back of their heads. Neither of the guys saw it coming.
Maeve and I quickly dragged their unconscious bodies behind my mother’s car. As head chef for the new packhouse, she had the privilege of parking in a secluded bay near the side entrance, perfect for what we needed. I had hoped that would be the exit route the packhouse guards used, and thankfully, it looked like I had guessed right. Only the ranked wolves knew the full escort plan, so I had to rely on instinct and luck.
Afterward, Maeve and Reina gave me a nod before disappearing back into hiding. I have no idea where they found those two-by-fours, but they worked. Maybe they got them from Damien or scavenged around the motel, I knew the

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