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merrick did not like the reminder that nunataq spent her days elsewhere than at his side. it had been something he ignored for the sake of the pack, and his own questionable sanity, but now breccan was here, throwing it in his face. considering briefly the ease or hardship of holding the other's head beneath the creek waters, merrick allowed a smile to curve his features into something more palatable.
nunataq and he belonged to one another. the time she spent with other hollow wolves mattered not, for at the end of the day, it was to merrick she returned. "i like to read the stars at night," he answered softly. "terance told me about the constellations."