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"Why?" The wolf asked, scrubbing at her face and wincing. She looked deeply uncomfortable- to be seen in the daylight, no doubt. She had a face for night, but in a cool way, not in an 'oh no, put it away, think of the children' way.

Sam pursed his wolf lips. "Well.." he said, stalling. "Don't.. you have a job?"