Night stealth

He looked up at me and then out at the dark, where the growls had not stopped bubbling out of the night. “Dresden. Call them off.”
I looked at Bradley and then called, into the dark, “Okay, guys, thanks. I think we’ve got things cleared up.”
The growls vanished. There was no sound, but I was pretty sure the Alphas had cleared out. The only reason I’d seen them coming in the first place was because they’d shown themselves to me intentionally.
Like I said. Good people. But even better wolves.

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