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"I will be able to track the pack's scent, even if you move on while I am not here," Odessia assured her.
Tracking was one of a wolf's natural instincts, and she was quite good at it in her opinion. Keshi—thank goodness for the easier name—did not acknowledge the handsome bodyguard, so Odessia took that to mean she could go seek one out as soon as she wished, and she planned to do just that.
"So, who else is here," she asked, "and are any of them suitable for the handsome bodyguard role?"
She tried to imagine her perfect handsome bodyguard. He would have to be tall and strong, but not too strong. The silent type would do, but one who gave her regular compliments would be better. He would need to not have any weird markings, because those were an automatic turn-off for her. Oh, and he would need to be good at covering long distances, since Odessia would need him to accompany her.