Zepher followed her hurriedly while Dorien hung back. The omega slid inside the bungalow behind her just before the door slammed shut.
Memories had flooded into her mind as soon as she entered the house. Bad memories, sad memories, memories that made her stumble after taking just five steps into the space.
Familiar scents hit her, and her heart shook.
She could smell the omega’s fear. It took all her self-control not to snarl at him.
He, in turn, smelled her frustration and his fear increased.
Her head spun. She steadied herself by pulling strength from Dinka.
Dinka was a strong wolf with reserves of power and resilience that most regular wolves did not possess.
Marian closed her eyes and purposely slowed her breathing. She pointed to the windows, murmuring, “Please...”.
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