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To walk uninvited upon the borders of Chakra's packlands was a fickle thing, much akin to tiptoeing over thin ice. The only ones who were accepted into her ranks, or permitted to visit unscathed, were the ones who played their cards right — minded their manners, guarded their tongues, and remembered their place. Those who were not so careful were generally swift to discover how little sense of humor the pallid Alpha had for such things. She was not a fan of having her time wasted.

She did not like the tone of the stranger's flippant response, the manner in which she continued to carry herself in the presence of a wolf who obviously had every right to rip her limb from limb and only restrained herself out of some misbegotten goodness of her heart. She did not care for the inherent disrespect nor the thinly-veiled insult that lay beneath her words. Chakra was a perceptive wolf. Not a mind-reader by any means, but she could be observant. She knew how to read between the lines. And the lines being drawn here were pretty damn clear.

She wasted no time with preemptive fanfare. Like a flash of alabaster lightning, she leaped toward the tawny intruder, eyes ablaze and teeth bared, thirsty for blood.

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