FEMALE APHA'S STOLEN BIRTHRIGHT
very still. Toby whirled toward their campsite—Lauren turned to look as well, but she didn’t see anything. Not at first. She seemed to coalesce from the wind and snow. Her fur glistened silver, gold, and shadow. They all froze, staring at her as she stared at Asil. After a few seconds, the wolf hopped off the log and walked slowly forward, whining. Her tail wagged, just a little. Asil started to move toward the wolf, but Toby grabbed him, holding him back. “Sarai?” Asil said hoarsely, limp in Toby’s grip. The wolf lowered her head and dropped her tail in a classic submissive pose. She whined again. Beside Lauren, Dennis growled and placed himself between her and the other wolf. But the witc
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