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... er I got, the more insistent the tug in my chest became, pulling me toward the towering structure before me.
I tilted my head back, trying to take in the full height of the building. Steel and glass stretched endlessly into the sky, reflecting the city lights like a cold, unfeeling monolith. The sheer size of it was suffocating. It didn’t belong to a wolf.
Wolves built homes on solid ground, places where we could feel the earth beneath us, run free under the moon, remain connecte ...
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