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We arrived at Echo’s place before lunch. She made a big meal. I was happy. It was like she knew werewolves needed more food.
After we ate, we took her to the grocery store. I never saw anyone shop with such focus. She was cheerful and polite when talking with people who worked there. In the meat area, she talked with the butcher about how much meat she would need for the coming weeks and he actually referred her to a proper butcher shop in town to place an order.
In the car, heading toward the house again, she explained that she needed to talk to someone in the kitchens at the pack house about how much meat she’d need for feeding three werewolves. I remembered that her trainers were coming soon. They would need a lot more than she was used to cooking for just herself.
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