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... e wolves moved quietly around the statue, their scents thick in the cold night air. The coroner, a careful old wolf with a silver streak down his muzzle, prepared to scrape a small piece of the stone just enough to test its composition and confirm what everyone feared.
They couldn’t just destroy it outright. The statue belonged to Beta Julian, and in our world, even the Alpha couldn’t violate a pack member’s rights without a Council order. So Harris had to play it by the book.
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