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A cool breeze greeted the girl as she crawled out of the den she and the pack's female Alpha called home. Most teenage girls would be itching to have a den of their own, of course the idea of a bachelorette pad sounded pretty neat, but Amelie wouldn't trade the cozy nights she spent curled up next to Blue for the world.

The young girl pranced aimlessly through the shrubs and trees, not being able to fall asleep yet. She thought about finding a place she could lay down and watch the stars and fireflies ignite the night, but without knowing she crossed directly Peregrine's line of vision. Surely he wouldn't let her scurry off into the night.