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He woke from a nightmare and did not have to grapple with what had been to know the cause. Every night he saw the gleaming buck—he hated it, now. Whatever Alaine had done to him was slowly tearing him apart, but Ezekiel was, if nothing else, stubborn. The Aquila pushed himself up and stretched, his body twisting into a smaller shape. It felt late. Roan paws lifted him out of his cave, and with a brisk trot he began his patrol. Hybrid would likely be out anyway, but his suspicion of his fellow pack-mates were growing by the day. No one who had lived under his father, save Talitha, had any faith in him as Aquila.
A familiar voice summoned him towards the south, and Zeke picked up his pace. It was still light by the time he reached the borders, but the sun had sunk into the bay and it would not remain that way for long. His body was loosened by the jog, and some of his less pleasant thoughts had slipped away. The hybrid met Barrett with a quirked brow and a faint frown on his face. “What are you doing so far north?” He asked, unable to hide the slight irritation in his voice.
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