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... my face in cold streams as Ann’s powerful strides ate up the ground. Pine needles whipped at my cheeks, their sharp scent mixing with the damp earth churned up by Ann’s paws. My fingers ached from clinging to her fur, but I didn’t dare loosen my grip—not when every heartbeat brought us closer to—
"There!" Ann’s voice cut through the rushing wind, her ears pricking forward. "I see them!"
My breath caught. Between the swaying branches, three famili ...
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