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His heart lifted, yet he still wasn’t entirely sure how to feel. His best friend was alive, yet he wasn’t here. What had happened to Storm’s former alpha? Where had he gone off to, and why hadn’t he returned? Pilot didn’t speak, and could only look down to her blue eyes in question. "But," he muttered, and then stopped. He wasn’t sure what to make of this.
He directed her towards the log she had been sitting on, taking a seat so that they could talk about the news he had just shared with her. He barely noticed the letter that remained discarded on the ground. "How?" He dared to ask, curious on what information she had.
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