ban the watchers in that hour

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As she could not predict the juvenile's feelings towards returning home, Amekaze could not guarantee that they would be simply shipping her for home if she did appear here, but it would be worth a mention should she actually turn up. Of course it was the ideal to send her right there, but with many unknowns at play, she had stuck with leaving it a possibility.

If the youth was adamantly against it for sound reasons, it was hardly her place to force it. She would ensure the girl knew her pack mates (and family?) were worried for her, though. There was at least that.

That works, she answered and took note of his names. They would be here for whenever he decided to return, good news to be had or otherwise. As I said, we will keep a lookout for her, the dark alpha reaffirmed and hoped they would not have to bear him worse news than this in days to come. Ah, and I am Ame, she added. A silence for Summer to fill in his blank, if he wished, followed. It at least seemed right to offer that. He had been amicable and straight to the point with them; she could at least offer her name in return should he ever need it.