Using a werewolf in animal form as a sort of preternatural scent hound is way outside the freaking box. I thought really hard, waiting for what'?There was no answer from the dark room. I didn’t have too much time to think about it, though, for Strangways came trotting back in. I blinked and found Micah still curled against me, but propped up on one elbow.
Not the idealized, gothic novel gobbledy-bibble idea of it, but an actual, literal,real-life thing that is True Love. She listened, and was polite. It was light, that sound. Gods are notthe constant.
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