Command of the Wolf
If he wasn’t finished by then, the torment of waiting a moment longer for the final news of the Pact’s decision would kill him.
Rising from bed, Jeremy showered, then dressed and made his way down to the mess hall. After chowing down on more than one round of bacon, eggs, and hash browns, he rode one of the ATVs out to the stables, met up with the other Grey Wolf ranch hands he was working with, saddled up Silver, and rode into the pasture.
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