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Zorian stood frozen, watching the group with dread. Twenty-two winter wolves led by an unknown, super-special, sapient variant. f**k, he just had to push his luck, didn’t he? No way would they be fooled by his spells, considering how sensitive canine noses were… Except… they were fooled. At one point, the Silver One suddenly stopped and started scanning the tree line, and Zorian’s heart skipped when its eyes briefly passed over Zorian’s location. But then the moment was gone and the pack moved on and disappeared around the other side of the mansion. A minute later, when he was sure they were gone, Zorian slowly retreated into the surrounding forest and teleported away. Zorian decided to leave the Iasku Mansion alone for the moment. He was virtually certain they were connected to the

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