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Draper smiled at the thanks, and his large ears swiveled forward to listen as Charles explained that nobody needed an ass-kicking. Draper was still a bit suspicious about that, but he relaxed considerably. It sounded like Charles really was starting to settle in with the rest of his group, and Draper wished he could say the same about anything. He had met a few wolves here and there, and a few of them had been nice enough (including Meerkat).

Oh. What's the deal with your brother? Draper asked. It didn't sound like Charles and his brother were particularly close, considering he'd called him a ghost.