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Marking

Abigail's pov

I moved out of the way just in time, as Cara attempted to ram into me, a move I knew too well. She tripped over my foot, and fell on her face with a groan. We had been training like this for days now. The whole pack have actually been going through more intense training, ever since the incident with the white wolf. It's been over a week now, and everyone seems to be anticipating her arrival.

I heard that not even two of the pack's Alphas were able to stop her. She killed a couple Deltas under their watch, walking away unscathed. Interesting! I'd actually like to meet her.

Even pups were now playing around with wide, cautious eyes. Always being on the lookout for the 'Big Bad Wolf'.

Luckily, I never ran into that arrogant jerk of an 'Alpha', and I plan to keep it that way. However, Mark always seemed to be everywhere... which is still kinda unsettling. For some reason, he has been keeping an eye on me.

"Ugh.. Again!" Cara groaned as she stood up from the floor. It was 4a
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