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... epped past the third mile sign.
The trees were too quiet. No birds sang. No insects buzzed.
Even the wind had stopped blowing.
"Maybe we should go back," whispered Janet, one of the younger dogs who had followed her. "Never," Celeste snapped.
"We’re better off without that omega pretending to be Luna." But deep down, fear crawled up her spine like ice water.
Twenty wolves had seemed like a good amount when they left.
Now, surrounded by silent trees ...
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