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"Much too soon," Kove stated, though his voice stayed light. "Your family will be found, and those two spots filled once more."
An overly confident grin grew on the brute's face, causing his tongue to loll out the side of his mouth. He quickly drew in back in and followed beside Junior.
"I'll help to call for them each until my throat grow sores," he said, moving beside the she-wolf at a moderate pace. "And even then, I'll call until they're found."
Though Kove had not relations to the wolves they searched for, he felt for Junior and would stop at nothing until her family members were found. At her next span of words, the silvery brute gave a nod of his head. Kove was sure at someone would of had to have spotted the two wolves, even if they had tried to conceal themselves.