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Sohn had skidded to the stop, but it was too late as he plowed straight into Rosie who smacked into his mother.

Tänzer kicked Sohn off of her and growled, snapping in his face. “Who is this?” Even her aging nose was excellent, and she picked up a real faint scent of another pack. “A rival?” She barked.