The Pack's Rebels
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She wore an odd outfit of grey sweats, an oversized denim jacket, and thick black socks on her feet.
Behind her, a man dressed over a decade out of time met Sigrid’s eyes across the carpark and dragged Morgana back into the stairwell and behind him, taking a defensive stance before her. “Car and go!” He snapped at her.
“It’s alright, Toby,” Morgana’s smile was wide as she saw Sigrid. “Hi Sigrid! It’s so good to see you.”
“It is very good to see you too, mate of my father,” Sigrid replied solemnly. “Who is this?”