and if that makes me crazy, then I am. j.
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indent As long as Fatin had Ezekiel, everything would be all right. She could care for him, especially if she had found her brother. Gabriel had complete trust in that woman, more then he had ever granted any wolf (except, for perhaps, his father). Leaning his head onto her neck, he turned his ears and heard Corona take her leave, and then spoke. “Okay, baby, okay,” he said, reassuring her as best he could. “Everything Corona told you is true. The clan is looking for Andre. When we find him…” The fury rose in his voice and he had to stop speaking, feeling his chest shake with rage. “She keeps asking for you. Even when she sleeps.”






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