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Caiaphas began to caper around her like a puppy; there was no apter term for it. Junior understood now that the other she-wolf enjoyed getting a rise out of her and she told herself not to give Caiaphas the satisfaction. Yet when the other wolf pointed out the rash on her lip, she felt a sizzling bolt of anger and embarrassment shoot through her, heating her skin and making her want to rip out the female's throat.

"Maybe," she snapped. "At least it's temporary. Nothing can cure your ugly bitchface," Junior retorted, failing absolutely at keeping her cool.