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They ran together through the moonless night, a streak of muscle and shadow, leaving no footprints that a ranger would believe. They crossed a river. They climbed a ridge. And when they stopped at dawn, looking down at a valley still sleeping under a blanket of fog, June sat on her haunches and lifted her nose to the first pale light.

She was saving that for the moment she finally understood what the pack had always known: that the wild does not take you. It remembers you. And June Hervas had been away from home for far too long. june hervas pack

She looked down at her hands. They were human. Soft. Nail-bitten. She thought of her cabin, her books, her life of quiet loneliness. She thought of the root cellar door with its three deadbolts. She thought of the way she’d felt last winter, running through a blizzard with snow in her fur, and the pack around her, and nothing to fear because fear was for prey. They ran together through the moonless night, a