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TWENTY-NINE | HONEY

Atticus

Onyx eyes surveyed Atticus keenly. He sighed at Ralphin, and rolled his eyes for good measure.

“I have nothing new to tell you.”

Ralphin sighed dramatically, pushing away from the tree he’d been leaning against. “I’m not here for news, and you know it.”

“So you truly are just here to pester me, then?” Atticus folded his arms across his chest. Before Ralphin could retort, he spoke again: “We’re meant to be running. This seems an awful lot like talking to me.”

“Fine.” It was Ralphin’s turn to roll his eyes. He slicked back his inky hair and grinned. Letting out a howl that curved around his laughter, he sprinted into the grassy plains bordering the southern edge of the Blood Moon pack.

For a moment, Atticus remained. He surveyed

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