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The noncommittal reply neither surprised nor offended Towhee. Her children tended to be quite independent, which was a blessing and a curse for their mother. And she’d had a chance to get used to the notion that her children didn’t necessarily want to live with her for whatever reason. Right or wrong about that suspicion, it hurt to look too closely at it, so she didn’t.

Sure. Why don’t you join me on a patrol? Towhee invited, glancing again at her comrades and giving them each a respectful nod before motioning back toward the perimeter. She ignored the persistent ache in just about every muscle. Rue’s actually the Matrona, which means she’s the leader of the civilians—the wolves who live here who don’t train as solders. C’mon, I’ll tell you all about it. And we can try catching up with her later on.