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Gabrielle watched Wyatt leave the arena while she withdrew her phone from her hip pocket and made the call Wyatt requested. Even had she not possessed the enhanced senses of a shifter, Wyatt’s change in demeanor was almost glaring. In the corner of her eye, she watched Karleen look from Wyatt’s retreating form to her and back again; the dire wolf shifter looked like she wanted to say something, but Gabrielle was too busy with the phone call to Doc. As soon as Gabrielle ended the call, though, she spoke.
“I’m not sure Wyatt will survive shifter society,” Karleen said, falling into step beside Gabrielle as they walked out of the arena.
Gabrielle wanted to deny her statement, but… she couldn’t. “Did you give a second thought at all about that guy needing to die for what he did?”
Karlee
