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Hanna grew increasingly embarrassed as more pack members joined the scene, though she nodded respectfully and held herself below their levels, and debated whether or not to just leave. She was almost expecting to be chased off, because, after all, she'd crossed the borders without permission. She'd not expected to find a group, though, only to visit Svara for a few moments and then to go on back to her cabin. No, that didn't make it any less wrong, but.. it was an excuse, anyway.


She found herself holding her breath when Svara slipped the bandage from her eyes. The wounds were extensive, and it was obvious why the cloth had covered her eyes, but they must have been far worse to begin with. Svara's eyes were very nearly ruined. The black femme expelled the breath roughly at Svara's words, preparing to defend, as the others did, that no one would have wished her physical harm to teach her a lesson.


But the girl's next words shocked her. She found her hackles involuntarily rising and worked to smooth them back down. Your mother?!



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