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“Come on!” Roxy whined. She sat in the small bedroom which belonged to Destiny. Her stomach was against the cheap, armless rolling chair which she spun lightly back and forth while facing her stubborn, shy friend.

“No, I... I don't think it'd be a good idea,” Destiny said. She sat at the edge of her bed on her grandmother's handmade quilt, staring at her hands. Her pink nails stood out against her smooth, pale skin as she rubbed her wrist slowly. The tips of her frosted, straight auburn hair tickled her neck and she reached back to run her fingers against her nape while glancing at the clock on her phone.

“Destiny, please,” Roxy begged. “It's the mating ceremony of the Alpha! How can you miss the pre-ceremony party? You haven't gone to any of the pack parties, and this is the time to get out there and enjoy ourselves! And Serra's going to be there, and you know I hate her. I need you to be there with me. Please, I'm begging you

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