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• “I’m not that easy to get rid of, Spitfire.” He grinned, then kept walking, moving up to flank my mother.
• Other wolves stared at us, their eyes narrowing on her, her human scent everywhere, but none of them looked like they were going to attack. They were more curious.
• The three alphas that enclosed us were huge, intimidating, and wore scowls so perfect that I’d be surprised if any of the other wolves even breathed when they passed, making sure they didn’t piss them off.