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Do I say, 'I know him?' Abaddon's assumption was correct, but she wouldn't give him the satisfaction just yet. She lifted a paw and brushed it against her eye, as though communicating a growing boredom. And maybe, my scent is not because I am that pack.

Thus far, Ying had not shared any details about her being. Their conversation had been guided by her counterpart's surprisingly accurate guesses, for which he did deserve credit. You guess too much.