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... hat I lived for. My wolf stretched lazily inside me.
She felt relaxed for the first time in days as I unpacked supplies in the nurse’s room. This place always calmed me.
Humans didn’t realize how much wolves responded to environments. Peace made us peaceful. Noise made us restless.
The hallway buzzed with the kids’ voices. Kids running, teachers calling after them, lockers slamming.
I heard every sound with my werewolf sensitivity, but instead of overwhelming me, ...
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