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What happened next, I would spend years trying to describe accurately and never quite managing.
The wolves in the yard — every one of them, every crew member and ally and family member who carried a wolf — registered the completion at once. Not dramatically. A wave, warm and full, moving through the gathered crowd, the specific resonance of a territory recognizing something true finally being spoken aloud.
Ryke's wolf surfaced, fully, the rare version that made rooms go quiet — except this time it didn't make the yard quiet with alarm, it made it quiet with recognition, everyone feeling the specific warmth of an Alpha's wolf fully present and entirely undefended.
My wolf answered.
Not words this time — something deeper, wordless, the specific full-resonance of two wolves who had b
