Saving Abby
The moon was full last night. The sun is high in the sky now. A mundane reported a larger-than-normal-wolf in Central Park — had to be a therian.
I am assigned a new mission — kill the wolf and cover it up.
But I won’t.
Tracking the beast was easy. Not killing a wolf hell bent on biting me was the hard part. A net of air woven from the elements catches her mid air and I drag her back to her Alpha.
Her Alpha is grateful. He offered me his hand with surprise on his face. “You aren’t like the others.”
“You aren’t like the others.” Absolute facts. 💖
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hehe yep
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