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Asher I was torn; my loyalties lay with two different groups. On one hand, I wanted to protect my pack, but on the other hand, I wanted to accompany my mate and make sure she was safe. Alison did not know how to fight, after shifting. I had not gotten the time to train her in combat, but it was too late now. I tried to convince myself that she would be safe because she had Mary. Therefore, I begrudgingly stayed back. “Do you think they will have gotten far by now?” This was the third time Timothy was asking me this. It had not even been ten minutes since I told Alison to leave. Knowing her, she was still probably at the house. Therefore, instead of giving him an answer, I gave him 'the look'. The bashful smile on his face told me he had gotten my message. We were werewolves, not magician

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