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... ng me into a hug.
"As okay as can be," I whisper, letting myself sink into his familiar warmth, into his scent that’s always reminded me of cinnamon and fresh air.
But I don’t stay long. I stiffen, something tugging at me.
I turn.
And then I see it—my father’s wolf form.
I haven’t seen him like this in years.
I don’t think. I run.
Mid-air, I shift. My bones snap and reform, white fur replacing skin, claws meeting soil. I crash into the mass ...
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