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Yet, even if all of this was real—a fact I was sure I couldn’t ever forget—did I really want to hang around and have wolves be part of my life? I could just as easily catch the next flight out of the country and continue on as I had the last few years. “Don’t think too hard on things yet. Give me a week. Let me show you this isn’t as bad as it may sound. Even if we don’t know what that mark is, nothing will happen to you here,” Embry said, full of confidence. She stood up and set our untouched glasses back on the table. “Come on. I want to show you my home.” “Eh, I don’t think that’s a good idea. I’d rather stay right here and ask more questions,” I said, leaning back into the couch. Embry laughed. “Fat chance, woman. Get your ass up. I asked for a week, and I’m going to use every hour

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