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Adi had the weirdest dream. She was warm and loved, her face gently caressed with wet kisses.
“Honi, stop,” she muttered, pushing against her amorous boyfriend. When her hands connected with soft fur, her eyes flew open. Lavender-blue eyes stared straight into hers. A gorgeous furry face laughed at her surprise, a tongue flicking out from a long snout, passing over her cheeks.
“Woah,” she gasped. The large wolf moved back, giving her space to sit up. “Who are you?”
“No idea. I hoped you could tell us.”
Diarmuid’s voice sounded nearby. Adi turned around. The faerie warrior sat slightly behind her, his face exhausted.
“Why am I here?”
“Again, I don’t know. Judging by your arm, you got mauled by some nasty critter. I managed to heal the worst of it, but it’ll scar.”
Adi fell back o
