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Nerina's POV We were sitting and waiting at the table for the rest of the family to arrive, to celebrate my birthday. The elder wolves in the family wanted to have a quick meeting with my father in his office and the meeting took longer than expected. Not that I minded, I was still occupied by my thoughts in regards to my reaction to the white wolf earlier. I still couldn't believe that I was so affected by her. But while I was fretting about her affecting me so much, it bothered me that she could mind-link me and that she showed no aggressiveness towards me. How did she know me? Why did she sound so familiar? Do I maybe know her? I have been so caught up with everything that I didn't even hear the elders that started to pour in taking their seats. Gran was the last to walk in,