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The Howl
Aira’s POV ‘Why doesn’t she answer?’ I mind-linked to no one in particular. ‘Because she’s afraid we’re going to do exactly what we’re going to do, which is drag their sorry asses back to the castle,’ Knox replied to me. ‘What exactly did you do to make her so mad that she won’t even speak to you?’ I sniffed the air again, got a whiff of Blanche still heading northeast into the storm, and started in that direction. ‘She wouldn’t tell me a thing about your treachery. Then she started whining about how she could have gone to live in Erupting Eclipse with me and been with Aaron… It was a whole thing. I lost my temper and yelled at her. You?’ ‘Me what?’ Knox asked. ‘Why isn’t Aaron answering you?’ I responded exasperatedly. I could feel his mental discomfort, and he finally answered, ‘I
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