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Quinn's POV Our walk back from the hospital was anything but boring; I couldn't count the amount of people who ran over to us, asking questions about what happened to me. Landon assured them we would tell them everything at the meeting later today, but many didn't seem satisfied with that answer. It was all they would get out of Landon as we left many standing, irritated with our silence. I understood them wanting to know, as I'm sure this kind of thing didn't happen every day, as everyone said, but it was also weird that so many people wanted to be involved in my business. I had been alone with only my grandmother or Brianna for so long that I forgot what it was like to have people care about you. "You've got a lot to learn about wolves and being the Luna of a pack," Alora told me. "