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Asariel nodded slowly. Anya huh? She made a mental note to meet the wolf. She had to branch out, meet her pack mates. She sighed. Since when had that become such a task? Maybe since her thoughts were mostly on Lysander lately. She'd have to keep tabs on that man, simple as that. She looked back at Rendall, who was still talking. She tuned in and listened as she said something about Colorado. "Oh, that's not far from where I lived."
She listened to Rendall speaking about DaVinci being depressed. Depressed? Why? She listened to something about a child being eaten by a pup eater. Well, that was different. "I'm sorry. I understand that he would be different after that...I think almost anyone would be, especially if it was someone you loved dearly."
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