The hunt

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NOAH POV Walking out to where the joined mates were going to start the hunt, I was trying to hold it together. We heard Deeks on stage. Clarkson grabbed me, trying to turn me around and pull me in the other direction. Remus was not having that. He pushed Clarkson. “Want Mate” He growled at him. “I know, Remus, but you don’t want to go out there.” Clarkson tried grabbing my arm again, but Remus shook him off. We stood to the side, taking in the view. Mark clocked us, and he was seriously pissed. “Will rip head off old man” He snarled. “Amelia loves him Remus” I reminded him. Deeks was on stage. Something about a bet? We listened intently. “With the bet going on if I will be able to catch the little wolf first or at all. Those who wish to participate, please go ove

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