Annie stood in the middle of the forest clearing, and she picked up his scent several moments before she heard his footsteps. It wasn't a bad smell, not exactly, but it was clear why others in her pack referred to it as a "dead, pungent odor".
She smiled, turning around. "Nice of you to finally make it, Jeff."
Behind her, Jeff shrugged. He was
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