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I follow Lorette, completely dumbfounded. How can someone as bright and cheerful as Lorette be related to a sour apple like Nero?

Besides, only a fool wouldn't notice the massive respect everyone in this pack has for her. People around us are quick to bow, call out greetings, or simply approach her when they're close enough. It doesn't matter how they choose to greet her; they all have one thing in common: as soon as the older lady comes into view, everyone's faces break into a beaming smile.

I wonder if my people have ever looked at me with such admiration and love as they look at Lorette. To Hell, I wonder if any of the Silver Moon's pack members ever showed me even half the respect these people show Nero.

She leads me down an extremely long hall, explaining where I can find help if I need it. Of course, being a little fox, Lorette doesn't miss the opportunity and adds that I should definitely seek out Nero before looking for help elsewhere.

"Give it some time; my grandson
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Zena Whichard
He needs those pills! Oh boy...trouble perhaps?
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missblue_6901
Zeno is starting to piss me off he needs to act like an Alpha instead of a child why will u pretend to be sleep & not look to see who these women r that invaded your room
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Idia Slim
Oh oh so sorry about that, get better soon. Sending lots of love.
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