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"she did not! dere was a storm!" mireille growled, tail lashing at the disrespect aimed toward her pack. had she been in more of a headspace to focus, she might have put her energies in escaping.
the man who had brought her here now spoke of throwing her into the sea. mireille's legs shook and her ears splayed with a sudden, resplendent fear.
but she had not been raised to beg. "try it," she snarled, the neon green eyes glittering with defiance. mireille began to back along the shoreline.