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Saira~8

I rested, as my father commended, but only for two hours.

At 10pm sharp, I threw back the covers and unpacked my luggage. Changing into black clothes, I coiled my ember locks into a tight bun and pulled on a mask. With the backpack containing the vials of the D15 strapped to my back, I jumped out of the second-floor window and landed on the lawn overlooking the pack houses with an inaudible thud.

It was a perfect Rainer night in Washinton State, chilly with a hint of sprinkles foreshadowing a light shower. Just the cover I needed to get done what needed to be done. Rising to my feet, I clutched my backpack strap and trudged out of the Alpha Mansion.

My boots squelched in the mud as I went from one cabin to another, infecting the pathogen with unmated female pack members who were at the fertile age. I wasn’t as worried and anxious about my actions this time as I was back at the Pacific Sea.

The successful recovery of the she-Lycans proved the cure was safe to use. But just in case,
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