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when she uttered his name, he knew it to be true. it was malice, a friend he thought he’d never see, standing right in front of him. shame weighed down on him. what a hypocrite he was to be upset about other wolves leaving him.  he had left her and her family without a trace years ago.

“yes, it’s me,” he replied in a softer tone. “where have you been? what are you doing out here?” no wolf in their right mind would be caught up in this. the only reason he was out here is because it came unexpectedly.