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The report was positive. Peregrine smiled, glad for it. He didn't say it out loud but he wondered if Finley's prolonged absence would have long-term affects on her son. They could be either positive or negative. There was no way to know but to find out over time.

"Speaking of secure, that's why I'm doing this," the Alpha piped up even as he sprinkled a few drops of urine along the fresh borderline. "I want to shift our claim away from those shit-for-brains asshats parking in Haunted Wood." As he spoke the words, Peregrine felt a jolt of indignation. He hated that he was moving because of them but it was important that he and his family (now including his unborn pups) were safe.

Lips pressing together and smile vanishing, he glanced down at the ground, paused thoughtfully for a long beat, then continued marking in silence.