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"Nasia can't shift so he will journey with Ruarc. You sweetie, I guess you would have to do the same," Massa says. After much persuasion, Ruarc finally let me come with them. I'm so excited, Sia thinks it's stupid. I changed into better clothes, a cashmere sweater and woolly pants. I even put on some gloves. "No, thank you. I'm a wolf and I'm going to run as one." Massa shook his head. "I once told you that wolves aren't tolerated in the palace. If you go there running as one, I won't be able to save you from death." I shudder. "Fine." I walk over to Ruarc and Sia, and Ruarc immediately shifts. I gasp in awe as I stare at his wolf. It is ten times bigger than an average wolf, and I guess that's a perk for Icelanders. His eyes are icy blue. There's a white mark on his nose and I wonde

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