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Sixty-Eight

Author: Lily Pierce
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I didn't have an answer for my brother. I just hugged him and the two of us walked down to the training area to interact with the other wolves. They were so excited to see him. Some of them were very happy to meet their alpha for the first time. His mood changed drastically. He even laughed and played with the pups. 

"Thank you," Leelie bumps me when I try to get by her. 

"For?" 

"I don't know what you said to him, but thanks," she clarifies. "I've been trying to get him out here for days,"

"He just needs time," I glance back at him to see him kneeling in front of the kids teaching them something that is probably going to get them in trouble. 

"Did he tell you the four of us are headed north tonight?" she asks. 

"Yeah," I nod. "I'm going to talk to Micca," 

"Good," she taps my shoulder dismissively. 

Micca is tutoring the pups so they're prepared once school starts. I've never seen him

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