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Fox assumed she had to be talking about Peregrine. Panther didn't have any children, and he sure as hell didn't have the authority to accept a loner. "Must've been Peregrine," Fox replied. "Well, a promise is a promise. What's your name?" Not that Fox would need a name to grant her acceptance, but it was nice to know who she was talking to. Namely so she could bitch her out later when she inevitably did something wrong.

The Alpha's eyes hadn't left the hare, as if staring at it long enough might magically make it levitate toward her so she could give it to the children.