The Lost Pack
“Not for me or for powers, but because you love them. And because they love you. And because you deserve something good after… everything.”
Poppy’s eyes soften. “Yeah. I think I do.”
We sip our coffee again. The wolves make a soft chuffing sound, like they agree.
After a long moment, Poppy stands and stretches. “Okay. I need to go reassure Jake I haven’t been eaten by your magical fan club.”
“I’ll be in soon.”
“Don’t stay out too long.”
She squeezes my shoulder before slipping inside, and the porch goes quiet.
Nine wolves remain. Still, steady, watching. I glance at the largest of them. A massive sandy-grey male with streaks of pale gold in his fur. He was one of the most broken, with hollow
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