The last Guardian
although I never saw him sympathize with the ways of the new order, and his wife of nearly 60 years is part wolf, he is still a bear.
I am certain he would never hurt her directly, his protective nature towards woman preventing him from doing so, but that doesn’t mean he might not slip up and mention something to a relative. A protective growl leaves my muzzle, caused merely by the thought of someone else knowing about my Tara. “whohoowww there old friend” Jack tries, sounding almost like he’s attempting to slow down a run away horse, but as I growl in warning again, the back door of the Lincoln opens, revealing the slender figure of none other than Linda Mason-Deveraux. I throw a venomous
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