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The last man in the store pulled out a card and passed it to the old man. “I believe everything we need to know about this dog will be given to us.” He stated and the man assented walking back to the counter. He made the payments and also wrote a receipt, he turned to the mini bookshelf that was next to him and picked up a book on the German Shepherd breed. “This should help.” He said passing the escort the book, receipt and the card. “Good.” He responded and turned to take his leave. “Even his escorts are sassy.” Martina let out after she watched them drive off.

Did he say mates? Did you say mates? I did. Listen. Don't freak, but I'm going to move up beside you. And I won't look like me. A ribbon of thrill snaked through her. Everything she'd read so far in the book came rushing back to her on a tidal wave of excitement. She sat perfectly still, watching from the corner of her eye as a large animal moved softly into her peripheral range. She turned her head slightly and her eyes widened. A huge black-pelted animal moved casually until it was on the porch right next to her. About the size of a Great Pyrenees dog, it could have been one of the drawings in the book come to life.

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Looking good tonight would give her ego a boost if nothing else. Aiden was home promptly at six. Amaya was curled up on the sofa, flipping through the coffee table book by an extremely popular photographer, which she had just purchased on her afternoon excursion. He was a wildlife photographer but his subject matter this time round was a lot closer to home. His latest anthology, entitled "Man's Best Friend" was all about dogs. Amaya, being a huge sucker for dogs, hadn't thought twice before buying the book.

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' I said shuffling the papers on my desk. 'Got it!' he replied and left my presence, shutting the door after him gently but firmly. As soon as the door shut after him, I left the books I had been pretending to go through and held my head in my hands. I was going insane. I needed Iris, my wolf needed her desperately and it was just not about the mating or mate bond but the companionship, the.... Oh Goddess I love her! And I need her.. and I want her more than I have ever wanted anything in my enrmtire life. 'If this is indeed my second chance with her, sweet Goddess, then make her more receptive of my love and attentions and let her conceded to come back to the Conqueror' s pack with me as my

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But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.