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It was unfortunate, Blondine thought. Reigi was such a kind wolf, and yet, it seemed that her hand of cards had been dealt by Lucifer himself. It'll come together for her, Blondine thought as she watched Reigi handle the slab of meat, Just gotta wait. The Lord has his own timeline for things, and He did not work on anyone else's. Often times, this was something that Blondine had to remind herself of, else she risk becoming too wrapped up in her own bitterness.

Stealing another glance at the mother-to-be, Blondine asked, How're those babies treating you? It was a risky move, prodding her nose in the no-good-nether regions of another wolf without their permission, so she stopped herself, hopeful that she wouldn't have to.