84. Moving East

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We spent nearly twenty four hours on that bad smelling fishing boat before we reached our destination the Crimson Canines Pack the one that absorbed former city of Easton, Maryland. I wasn't too fond of our travel conditions, but it was both better than I happened to have in the past and call me crazy, but the scent of dead fish was sweet like freedom. The things we do for love, right? Our small group found a refuge in The Crimson Canines, one of the eastern Packs in a house of Pops's friend from his previous days of glory. Crimson Canines were Pops's closest neighbours and Allies all those years ago, so even when he disappeared from the face of the earth there was a huge chance they will know who he is. Yes, we came here out of nowhere, hoping for the best, but expecting the worst. But

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