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Lycus's pov I had left the pack house that morning having slight thoughts of my mate. Something kept pulling me to go down to see her but I resisted the urge and proceeded with my movement. I couldn't let some stupid pull towards her waste my time. I had Alpha duties. I had a meeting with leaders of other were creatures and I couldn't let my insignificant mate ruin my plans. I kept having this bad feeling in my guts as we began the journey but I could care less, I had left my Beta laya in charge of the pack, nothing could go wrong. i have this bad feeling! Spyro had told me as I questioned him about his uneasiness but I threw his response aside. Half way through the journey I just had to order the convoy to turn around, the discomfort and bad feeling was now too strong for me to igno
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