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... s more terrifying than a scream. Every instinct I had, honed by years of living in a state of constant threat, told me that the children were in danger. They were not alone.
’Sheena,’ I projected to my wolf, my internal voice sharp with command, ’be ready.’
A low, rumbling growl was her only answer. She was already coiled and prepared, a predator sensing a threat to the pack’s young.
I took a slow, deliberate step forward, my feet making no sound on the soft earth. My hea ...
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