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Alpha Titus pinched the bridge of his nose as he put down his cell phone. The conference room was stuffy and the table had countless dirty coffee cups on it. The whiteboard had names on it either underlined or crossed out. Madden was typing down on his computer “what did they say alpha Titus? Will they send unmated wolves to the females?” Titus nodded confirming they would, but still rubbing the bridge of his nose. James was leaning back in his seat rubbing his forehead “so that is five packs then, that will send unmated wolves to see if they are second chance mate with the females. This just might work. If we can rebuild the pack then we don’t have to split the females and place them around other packs. They deserve to stay together after loosing so much.” Titus and Madden nodded, they al
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