Yet
back in the deserted Laichanan camp, littered with hacked bodies, one tiny pup
still squirmed.
He cried out, hungry, cold, and tired, and several of the Humaine around the fireside heard him.
Arden was too grief stricken to hear anything save his thumping heart, but Yuma's sharp ears picked up the sound that echoed across the dark foliage.
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