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The glass sailing through the air hits the wall and shatters on impact. They still haven't found what pack she ran to. Maybe she isn't in a pack at all. "Well, someone is in a sour mood I see." I hear the sarcastic tone of the most aggravating brother ever. I shoot a glare at him. "Maybe, dear brother, just maybe. She was just a figment of your imagination. Or maybe, in your desire to find the one, you imagined something with that little she-wolf that wasn't actually there and it has clouded your judgment." I growl at his words, knowing that isn't true. "Okay, well what if she ran further than you think? We don't really know much about this wolf, maybe she can survive longer than we're giving her credit for." I pause at that. "We could start with going to some of the packs around
