Arla: White Wolf, White Witch
“You’re the bodyguard, you stay with her.”
“With all due respect, Alpha, a bear’s sense of smell is a lot better than a wolf’s, and we’ve already wasted enough time. I don’t want the scent to fade further,” argued Lewis.
“Fine. Go. My Beta is heading down there now too. Meet up with him and work together.”
“Yes, Alpha.” Lewis left the room quickly, relieved to escape the mess he’d made with Arla.
“You don’t have to stay,” Arla told Lorenzo. “I’ll be fine on my own.”
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