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By the time Hunter returned, his face was solemn.
“You found a hideout.” I filled in.
Hunter nodded slowly. “There’s only a few wolves there now, if that’s what you can call them.” He frowned. “They’re hardly that.”
“Are you sure this is what you want?” Vanquish queried. His hands landing on my shoulders as he tipped down to be level with my face.
I nodded stiltedly. “I have some rage I’d like to expend on their kind.”
“Keep in mind that many of the NightHunters were different packs before they were taken over.”
“They chose to succumb. They didn’t have to.”
I didn’t.
“As you wish.” Vanquish rolled his shoulders and steadied himself.
“Here.” Racer walked over and handed me the handle of an ornately carved knife. It was narrow and smooth, winding with vines. It was small and fit very well in my palm. “Keep this on you at all times.”
My eyes flew to his face. “Did you make this?”
He lowered
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