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”Sure,” she says. She doesn’t acknowledge the attempt at convention and Thuringwethil doesn’t push it. The girl isn’t here for pleasantries and she doesn’t have to offer anymore. ”It is a long journey home and none of us want to risk hurting her any more than she is,” she explains with a quirk of one brow. She wouldn’t leave her mate somewhere she doesn’t trust and she doesn’t necessarily know the caldera wolves that well, but Wildfire isn’t going to wake up to strangers (how wrong she’d actually be). The leaders seem to love her like their own, if they actually aren’t, so it hadn’t been too difficult to make the decision. ”Finley brought the idea up and it would be foolish of me compromise her health.”