Calli
Running with Maverick’s wolf had been incredible. I’d never seen him look so free and happy before. The only thing that would’ve made it better would have been if we’d been able to talk to him in wolf form. I’d seen the indecision and the pain in his eyes before he finally gave in and ran into the woods to play. But Maverick didn’t have the pack bond yet, so we had to make do with reassuring him the wolfy way, with licks and nuzzles.




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