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One that could result in his mate getting hurt. . . . "Luna!" Noelle turned around when she heard her name being called. It was none other than Grey, who was in his patroller uniform. "What's up?" She gave him a smile and looked down at her nephew. "Say hi baby." "Hi Grey!" Jonah grinned up at the wolf. "Hi Jonah." Grey bent down to his height to boop his nose before standing back up straight. He was two heads taller than the Luna. "Where are you off to?"

She’s ready to run, and I can feel her anticipation coursing through us both. We don’t have to wait long before they trot back, Alcyone, Luna Allison’s wolf, and Geras, Greg’s wolf. Alcyone is big for a she-wolf, but she’s still smaller than Zanthe. Her pale grey fur is beautiful, with darker patches along her side and silver streaks across her head. Geras, on the other hand, is a hulking mass of dark brown fur with almost black flecks running along his back and shoulders. He’s a powerhouse, and not a wolf I’d want to mess with.

Some of the wolves look at us, as always, as Grey comes close for me to pet him. This has been kind of our routine lately, Grey has somewhat accepted me, maybe he even likes me. Whenever he’s close or with Puppy, he comes to me and lets me pet him. He continues to watch me most of the time, but of all the wolves here, apart from Puppy obviously, he’s the one I like most. At least he doesn’t treat me like an enemy and avoid me.

Paxton notices her brief gaze, looks kindly into her eyes and smiles charmingly “You do not have to wait for me, to eat your s’mores.” Gracie smiles warmly at Paxton, “I just thought I should wait for you.” “You are a sweet woman for being considerate of me.” The man responds in a deep southern voice causing a jolt to Gracie’s heart. Gunner is resting next to Paxton’s dog. Also, a German Shepard, Delilah. What a ladylike yet simple name. “How old is Delilah?” Gracie asks, with a curious expression on her face. “She just turned two.” He replies while he stares at Delilah.

I even refuse to admit that I liked that he always seemed to find me when I ran. I watched him warily as he slept. He was on his side, his paws away from me and his back against my side. I’m a little jealous of his coloring. I’d love to have those red highlights in my fur. Instead, I’m stuck with the basic family gray, with streaks of brown. Not white, like Mina and Ray, or gold, like Rina, but brown.

“What color are Patrick and Nick's wolves?” Creasing his brow, he looked at me questionably. “What does that matter?” Shrugging casually, I muttered that it was just a question. Turning away from me, Austin growled, “Patrick's wolf is gray, and Nick's is black like Nero.” My eyes widened as I gasped, then quickly covered my mouth. Gideon reappeared before us and exhaled deeply. Waiting for him to spill the beans, I was disappointed when he only asked us to accompany him.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down, the car suddenly stopped. “And we’re here!” Selena said jumping out of the car. “Boys I have missed you.” “What the hell are those things?” Gage growled looking at the demon-looking mean dogs. “Demon dogs, you should know,” Selena said half smiling. “They are friendly.” She said petting them. “Come on Athena is waiting.” Jade walked closer to the demon dogs, they bowed to her and then wagged their tails waiting for her to touch them. Once she extended her hand to touch them they both licked her hands. “Good pups.” She said walking behind Selena.

I heard him getting closer, so I set a higher speed, and Aesira started slackening off. Shit. I forgot that nobody could keep up. My wolf, Rona, was swift and super pliable. I had never met another wolf capable of keeping pace with me. Edira sometimes had to use magic to hold on to my pace, especially when we were running from Orfeo's dark hunters. A dark hunter is a wolf with deep grey fur and a slender body. They are known for their tracking abilities and are very good at sneaking over a pack's border unnoticed. A well-trained dark hunter can even hide their scent for fifty miles.

With a bright flash, the glow burned out. Conn waited his turn, tail wagging until he couldn’t take it anymore and he nudged Curran out of the way. I’m fairly certain that Curran rolled his eyes as he snorted and went over to his parents, Aodhan and Arienh. Alpha Aodhan was as black as Curran, while Luna Arienh was a beautiful silver gray.

“Take them downstairs, tell Jinx I’ve got the best of the best tonight. Ria Lopez, most favored beta in Greyhound pack. Some might even say Alpha Kane fancies her loud ass. Britney O’Shea, now here is a fine gem I would have kept had she not rejected me. This one, gentlemen is a fiery beta, most rare indeed because her fur has two colors. Copper red and black. Copper red in itself is the rarest fur color let alone on a female. Ah, the last and certainly the most expensive, River Brown. Mate to the most powerful alphas of the land. Gotta say I would have never guessed they of all people could get a mate. And not just three mates but one.