Zhamar's paws dug into the dirt as he came to a sudden stop, jarring Linessa out of the daze she had slipped in during the long run.As the dust settled, Linessa's arms let go of his neck, her muscles aching from staying in one position too long as she sat up.He was at his pack borders, the scent of neutral lands fading as the piercing scent of his own territory took over.Ahead of them, emerging from the dense shadows of the pine trees, a line of silent, imposing patrol wolves stood waiting in the dark. Their heads were bowed as Zhamar stepped forward, a sign of respect that Zhamar appreciated with a single nod.Linessa secured her arms around his neck again and only then did he take off, his pace slower than before, less urgent. He took a left turn and Kael and the other wolf followed close behind him. Linessa knitted her brows, curious as to where they were going. All she saw were trees, thick and tall oak trees that carried them into higher grass, veering completely away from t
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