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WOLF MARK 57
Dinner did take place that evening, thanks in part to Sarah's food. But much later, so Morgan pecked at the table.Although with the same success it was possible to bring that burnt meat pie to the table - no one had an appetite. Lark took Morgan to sleep in Rod's empty room, Ba moved to a chair closer to the fire in the fireplace. The others sat at the table and talked quietly, as if speaking a little louder would bring the disturbing thoughts to life.“How serious is it, Rod said?” Reid asked.- News, as always, and do not reflect half. There are several laboratories, and there are far from such peaceful purposes as they show us. And not in such peaceful ways,” said grandfather.It became even gloomier after they returned with their grandmother. And I was sure that my uncle did not tell even half, so as not to disturb the old people.He said he had suspicions. But then people failed to get on the trail of the werewolves, - Reed remained calm. - And now?He's not sure anymore. But he
WOLF MARK 58
Surprisingly, the news about the new gene in the pack was perceived calmer than the close attention to us from the people from the hotel and the ban on solo outings. Let the lesser danger, but it is closer, and that makes it more frightening.I had to go to Reid, give him reports, but I continued to sit on the porch at Martha's house. We didn’t even really talk, we just worried together. There were so many things I wanted to discuss with her, but for some reason, what Ba told me, she could not pronounce. The tongue could not put together the necessary words, and in my thoughts, as if there was a taboo.“You know, I thought… If our blood can heal many people, then that’s good. We will save so many lives. They can come up with cures. Or they will develop something based on our gene, - Martha propped up her cheek with her hand and turned so that she could see me.“You will think differently when you lie on the operating table, and your blood will be pumped to the last drop. To heal a few
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We. He and I. Together.The timbre of his voice, his close presence excited me, and at first I felt him speak. Only then did she realize what she was saying.- What?! I shook my head and looked into his eyes.Irritation replaced anger. I recoiled from him.Listen, Kira...- Are you serious? Do you think it's me? I didn’t ask, I didn’t find out, I just decided, right?- Isn't that right?“No, damn you. Not this way. It's not me, but I found out how you think about me, - out of anger, she pushed him in the chest, turned around and went back.But Alex did not lag behind, he again grabbed my hand. But this time for the palm. I began to boil even more.“Perhaps I got excited. I should have asked you. But you know you can trust me, right?"You're not doing better," I almost growled.Kira, breathe. You see, the she-wolf controls you. You can barely control her,” he spoke softly, softly, and kept his eyes on her like a circus trainer.- It is not true! I haven't spoken since that night. I con
WOLF MARK 60
Spring is the beginning of a new year. The beginning of life in nature. And we live by these laws.Not all unions were made during the mating season. Our community is too small, affection or sympathy for someone grew with us. The human heart responded and made a choice. And not always successful, as in the case of Aunt Sarah, who ended up alone.But the strongest bonds were created if the choice was made by the Beast within. The heart of the wolf is the most faithful - it will not give, once choosing, it will always love and in spite of. Like Reed and Lark are bound by spirits.And although the huanjithi were rare, everyone hoped that he would be lucky. And in the spring, the wolves were especially eager to find their mate.They set off in search, surrendering to their instincts and desires of the spirits. And if they were lucky, then the Beast chose a couple. Let not true, not uangiti, but the one with which he was ready to go side by side.Those who were alone were willing to take t
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You easily came to this flock. But it’s also easy to leave if you continue to weave intrigues. Do not incite the grandson if you do not want him to lose his family.I froze, pressing my hand to my chest, trying to calm my pounding heart and quench the heat inside.That girl was me. The girl you didn't believe in. But that wasn't what scared me the most. I was terrified that Reed would leave and Alex would stand against me. And even more that the Beast inside of me craves it.I had a hard time suppressing the urge to turn around. Unleash the stronger side, break in and pounce on the one who allowed himself to doubt. Make him whine, turn his neck and bow to the ground.***Reed found me at the edge of the forest, I was sitting on a log and looking towards our community. From here, I could see Alex and Rock digging under the SUV, driving it over the pit.My brother sat down next to me, and I had no doubt he knew I was eavesdropping. Knew my wolf was furious. He understood my condition as
WOLF MARK 62
The next day there was silence in the community. Everyone who participated in the mating race slept off. And those who were no longer looking for a mate for one reason or another tried not to make noise.The race could take several days. Three years ago, Dirk returned only three days later. One. Both brothers were never able to find a mate. No matter how far they are removed from our territory.Their personalities were complex, and I knew that Lark had been hit hard by them as a child. But I hoped that their age of wolf life would be lucky. This hope helped me to believe myself.In the evening, at five o'clock, we gathered at Molly's house. So ordered Ba. Tammy, Molly's mother, had arranged the living room furniture around. Pillows were laid out on the floor near the sofa and couch. There were treats in the center on a diamond-shaped coffee table.Martha and I came together, having agreed to meet in advance. Almost a trip to the enemy camp. Lucy, of course, was already there. She hung
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- Fight! - a girl of seven years old was balancing on a fallen log and maintained a confident stance of a fighter. She looked over her fists at the boy, who had just stepped onto the opposite edge of the log, but he felt less confident in wanting to be there. - Hey! What are you frozen?Without waiting for his answer, she deftly ran along the log and pushed him with her shoulder from all the running start. The boy fell. The girl towered over him with a triumphant smile. She did not see his face, he turned away and breathed heavily. He didn't turn around until he calmed down. Then he simply got up, scratched his palms to peel off the leaves and litter that had stuck into the skin, and sat down on a log.The girl frowned, the victory was no longer so pleasing.Why don't you answer? Come on again.- I do not want."Then how are you going to defeat me?"- I don't want to beat you.The boy tore off a piece of bark from the tree and threw it, the shell hit the hollow of the tree opposite. T
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“You go to the office,” Reed pointed to the door. Caleb, ignore her. And thanks!I looked back, I really wanted to run away and mind my own business. But you can't go against the leader. Especially me. At least in the open.The office was cool and dark. Reed turned on the kettle and opened the blinds. Daylight illuminated the small office. No matter how many years have passed, but every time I still felt a sense of nostalgia. Here, little has changed after the death of dad - brother and dad were very similar in tastes. Only the framed photos have changed. My hand reached for the one on the table, but I knew it wasn't my family photo anymore. She now sits on the nightstand next to my bed.I took the frame. Reid and my dad. Dad put a hand on his shoulder and Reed was so pleased. How old is he here? Must be seventeen years old. Reed now looked more like his uncle than he did when he was young. I ran my fingertip over the picture of my dad and smiled.I sat down in the chair in front of R
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