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Where the hell had all the oxygen gone? Had she accidentally sucked all the air out of the room? Were the wolves still breathing? Was she?
The block of ice that had once been her stomach was radiating cold, freezing her from the inside out. Could they tell? Did she look as shocked as she felt?
“Oh.”
She couldn’t think of anything else to say. Why weren’t the winds commenting right now? Was it true? Or was it a lie?
The fickle currents were silent. b****y figures. They were useful only when they wanted to be and sometimes even got in the way. Maybe silence was the better outcome in this case…
Gathering herself, Logan straightened and looked at the pneumatic blonde with what she hoped was a neutral expression. “It’s nice to meet you. Please get out.”
Suspicion and distaste flashed
