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I felt him before I saw him—the simultaneously strange and familiar pull of blood and bond threading through the pack house like a change in pressure.
By the time I came down the stairs, he was already in the entry hall, coat half-off, Maya in front of him with her hands braced on his chest.
“You had to hear how he talked to me,” she was saying, her tone accusing.
He chuckled, wrapping his arms around her. “I’m just glad I met both of you alive.”
She snorted, ...
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