The Alpha's Princess
Penn's violent push.
"Take this...wonderful dog to get you some," she bellows, staring at the source of her cough. Xavier stares at her unblinkingly and lets out a low, terrorizing growl that rips through the air and shakes her to the bone. She shivers, though the temperature is about eighty degrees, and retreats with a scowl into her haven.
"Well, it looks like I've been evicted," I say jokingly, rubbing my foot with my terribly sore hand. Xavier, mute in his wolf form, gently nudges me. "I can't go," I complain, "my foot hurts too much."
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