I pulled up to Sam and Elara’s Victorian home, marveling at its unique design. I just enjoyed the space, even from the outside.With the circular turrets, the huge wraparound porch, and the dizzying number of windows that allowed natural light, but from the sun and the moon inside.The other doors of my shiny new SUV slammed shut, and my extended family followed me up the steps.Nakoa followed behind them as he kept stride with Vell, our former Head Council Lead turned member, made his way at a much slower pace.Vell’s tenure on the Council went all the way back to Ivan’s days.We all marveled at the longevity of this wolf, while grateful for his perspective.Before I could knock, the door swung open. Sam welcomed us in with a broad smile, but his index finger at his lips.Our conversation turned to a whisper.“Come in, come in,” he whispered. “The ladies are napping after their long talk.”We all nodded as if we knew wh
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