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... ies twisting in dance and challenge. The wolves are distracted, caught up in their own world, their own wildness.
It's the perfect moment.
I don't make a scene. I don't run. I slip through the crowd like smoke, keeping my head low, my steps quiet. Wolf moves with me, a silent shadow at my side.
No one stops us.
Not yet.
The edges of the gathering are dark, the firelight fading into the trees. The horses are nearby, tied loosely, unguarded. If I can just— < ...
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