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... eeze. It wasn’t like any wolf sound I’d ever heard - too deep, too hollow, like it came from something that used to be alive but wasn’t anymore.
I pressed myself against the rocky cliff wall, trying to make myself invisible as three Shadow Wolves padded through the moonlight below me. Their eyes glowed that awful bright color, but worse than that was how they moved. Wrong. Like puppets being controlled by unseen strings.
My Triple Moon mark suddenly blazed with pain so sharp I ha ...
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