Swiftcurrent Creek My Weakness Is II

Arlette heard the howl. Her ears fell back. She disliked that he went away. He left. He left her. At least he had the decency to howl. But they sort of were an item, and she had told him how her previous mate just vanished. She almost felt history was repeating. One last goodbye and she got a howl. Bitterly she turned to her den. Guess she was on her own.