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No, she had started to assert, but quickly Colt had stepped in to help her out.  "Good," she thought, "at least I have backup."  She did not like the way the brutish male held himself, nor did she like the way the woman's gaze lingered upon her fur.

I'm sorry, but we won't be separated.  You can bring him to us; we're no threat.  Two wolves against an entire pack don't sound like good odds to me, if we even were here to cause trouble.  Her words were both even and assertive as she steeled herself next to Colt.

If her demands were met with hostility, she'd have no choice to go in, and her silver gaze met her brother's wildfire eyes as she wondered if this had been a mistake.