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... gher on her back and tightening her grip around the Sinclair heir. Her lungs burned with fear, but she didn’t loosen her grip. She could feel Ava’s shallow breaths against her neck, and the faint tremor of the wolf in her arms.
"Theo...," Ava cracked softly, "They’re coming..."
"Who?"
"Wolves... Cain’s...for you...for us,"
"Well, they’d have to step over my dead body before they touch any of you. I’m getting you out tonight, whether they like it or not," She had a ...
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