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Ghost pack

Anaïs’s POV

"Brian?” I screamed through the mind link as I entered the area where Brian was keeping watch. As I went a little further, crossing the perimeter of our camp, I saw Brian propped up against a tree, sitting cross legged with his back completely straight.

Brian turned around to face me as I got closer to him, picking up my footsteps with his advanced werewolf hearing.

“Luna” Brian said as he stood up and bowed slightly.

“You can just call me Anaïs, I've told you that a million times now" I smiled at him and went up to stand beside him.

"Force of habit" he said with a small smile playing on his face as well.

"Go and get some rest. I'll take the next watch" I said. Brian nodded. He bowed, bid me a good night and walked back towards his tent. I settled down in the same spot where Brain was sitting previously. I looked up at the moon as I tried to open all my senses to any kind of movements around me. We were currently in Africa, near Sudan to be exact. The wolf pack here, Blue
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