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The pretty white wolf said a word he did not know. Milton looked at her with confusion in his orbs. He narrowed his orbs at her and then frowned. His frown made him look a little sad but not too sad. Milton was only a little confused. Was a Coterie part of assassin order? If it was he was in big trouble. Milton did not want to be assassined. He was too young to die! Milton had so many flowers to sniff. He had so much to do. He didn’t even have a mate yet. He wanted a mate so badly.
 
“What is that? What’s that Coterie? Is it your name? That would be funny if your name was Pretty Coterie.” He laughed. It was funny to him. Milton had never met assassin before. He did not know they were not supposed to be pretty. She was pretty and he would not have thought she was assassin if he knew assassin were not supposed to be pretty.