Twelve billion light years from the edge

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This wasn't going well at all. Julooke was clearly bordering on irritating her Alpha. She took a short moment and mentally shook herself. Pump seemed nice enough, and didn't seem irritated at all before she started babbling. She had to get a hold of herself.

She would not apologize again. She would simply answer the question. He seems to be doing good. He's been busy working on his trades, and settling in. I wonder if he might want to be an outrider, since he's been going around, meeting other packs. It was a conscious effort to keep her tone light and conversational, but she could already feel herself relaxing.

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