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Breanna

Breeana stood for a moment stunned into silence. Sarah Keyes stood in front of her wearing a loose top and free pants, her blond hair looking unkempt and wrapped up in a messy ponytail looking nothing like the girl she remembered.

"Let's get out of here." Sarah grabbed her hand and pulled her. Breeana's sense of preservation kicked in and they began to run through the forest.

The outraged cries of their pursuers finding their slaughtered colleagues reached their ears and they increased their pace.

"We are running towards a destination, yes?" Sarah panted.

"The Blue Moon pack house is some meters away. If we are running in the right direction."

"If?"

Breeana would have laughed if her life hadn't just taken the most bizarre turn. Werewolf hunters were hunting down non-rogue wolves and Sarah freaking Keyes, who hated her guts, who was supposed to be thousands of leagues away on the south pole, had just saved her life. She had so many questions that could come when they weren't about to b
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