The Pack's Doctor
When the cheering dies down, the pack, almost as one, turns to look at Laney.
“He just marked me a couple of days ago,” she says, frowning as if we’re all crazy.
Haynes shrugs, pulling her against him. “Next week then,” he says, making everyone laugh.
“Let’s celebrate!” I say and the pack begins to move around, getting food, while someone turns on music. As we leave the stage, I see pack members dancing with their pups, while others get their food and find tables to sit at and eat.
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