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A third wolf appeared, her hoary figure headed in a surprising direction. Towhee’s eyes narrowed as Fiamma came toward her, giving away her position. She couldn’t hear the growl, though it didn’t take a genius to intuit the woman’s ire. Her answering amusement smoothed out her own irritation at being outed.

Rather than obey Fiamma’s unspoken wishes, Towhee decided to be a troll today. She stepped out of her hiding spot and approached the trio. She brushed past Fiamma, slinking to Soto’s other flank. She nipped at his jaw just to get a reaction, then winked at the other woman over the Segundo’s back.