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Hansen shifted back.No one said anything about his state of nudity, and while he didn’t care, he also didn’t want to drag unconscious hunters around with his dick flopping around.He crouched next to one of the doctors, who was watching him with wide eyes, and forced the man to give up his white coat.He slid it on, closing all the buttons before looking down at himself to make sure everything important was covered.

“You have nice legs,” Franklin said.

Hansen glared at him again.“And you have a big mouth that you can’t seem to keep closed.”

“My mother always said that.”

“She was right.”

Franklin’s expression turned wistful.“She was, wasn’t she?”

From the way he was talking about her, it was clear that she wasn’t in his life anymore.Hansen wanted to ask if she’d died or if something had happened to her, but it was none of his business.

“Hansen?”Moore asked as he stepped between the fallen hunters.

Right.Hansen was chatting with a guard.Everyone was staring at him because they didn’t understand what was happening.

“This is Franklin.He says he’s a shifter and that he’s here to find his siblings.”

Moore looked Franklin up and down.“Do we believe him?”

“I don’t know.He took out a guard who was threatening me with a gun and wanted to take me hostage, and he helped me take down a few more hunters, so I guess I’d give him the benefit of the doubt.”

“Does that mean I can go?”Franklin asked.

Moore arched a brow.“So eager to get away from us.”

“Because neither of my siblings is in the cages I found.”

“You could probably use some help to find them.Why don’t you stick around for a bit?”

Franklin looked like he wanted to argue, but he glanced around the room and seemed to think better of it.If he was lying, it wouldn’t do him any good to try and run.Considering the dozens of people standing there, poking at fallen hunters and dragging them into piles, he could probably tell how that would end.And if hewastelling the truth, he’d want more people to help him find his siblings.

The only option he had was to stay.

“Any survivors?”Moore asked as he turned his attention to the rest of the room.

Hansen leaned against the wall and watched.Most of the hunters were dead, which hopefully meant the other hunters would stop supplying the labs with people for a while.Hansen had no idea how many hunters were out there, but from the little he’d learned from Orion, he knew they weren’t as organized as they seemed from the outside.Hansen hoped that what had happened today had given their organization a massive blow.

And not only because they’d tried to kill him.

“You’re not going to help?”Franklin said as he leaned next to Hansen.

“I can’t.”

“I’m not going to run if that’s what you’re afraid of.”

Hansen eyed him.“How am I supposed to trust you?You don’t smell like a shifter, and you’re wearing a guard’s uniform.As far as I know, you lied to me to save your ass.”

Franklin nodded.He didn’t look offended by what Hansen had just said.“You’re not wrong.”

“I know I’m not.I’m going to keep an eye on you, Franklin.”

“I’m not planning on sticking around.”

“Whatever you were planning, it’s going to have to change.There’s no way Moore’s gonna let you leave.”

Franklin opened his mouth, possibly to argue, but Moore beat him to it.“Hansen’s right.I’m not letting you go.”

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