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Ezekiel opened his mouth to argue with Barrett, attempting to cite some reason that he couldn’t leave, but everything was forgotten when the wolf nipped him. This instinctive challenge was met with a growl, but the fact that Barry ran meant everything else was dropped. Every wolf, coyote, and dog within his bloodline let out a call that he could not deny. Silently, he threw his body forward and gave into the need to catch.
Large bounding strides carried Ezekiel after his would-be cousin. Red paws tore up the earth under his feet, speeding him along after the trail of the wolf. The scent of a pack was no longer prominent on Barry, only that of the marijuana and the city. Ezekiel’s body, made of compact muscle and little fat, was thrilled by the motion. It had been so long since he had run with a purpose, and now the weeks and months of distance training were put to the test.
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