Not for the faint hearted

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Sofie's POV 'Come on....come on' I whine to myself impatiently. We are standing on the edge of the unseelie, all the anticipation, all the planning was mere moments away... well as soon as Seth got here that is. Apparently, even today timing was not his strong point. The wolves were growing impatient but I dared not move without the Lycan's alongside. "Just a few more minutes" I attempted to reassure them, I myself not knowing whether I was telling a lie. Zander stood in wolf form beside me, ready. And although Zander was still in control it was only just, Raf preening, pacing and yearning to be set free. I stroked along his fur, calming him only a touch but it was enough to make the extra minutes waiting pass without his continuous growling. When Seth finally arrived I was surprised to

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