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Grace of a Wolf - Chapter 85: Grace: Wild Child
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... fingers close on empty air as Bun zips toward the ceiling.
"Damn. You were so close," Ron says.
"Yeah, damn," Jer echoes.
Sara sighs. "You’re not supposed to use bad words."
Meanwhile, I’m waving my hands frantically as I shout, "Bun, please come down!"
The tiny bird chirps manically, wings beating frantically in hunger-induced chaos. She’s been shifting nonstop for twenty minutes—from bunny to kitten to fish (a terrifying thirty seconds of flopping), and ...
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