Kate's sleep had been troubled; she never realized how much she moved in her sleep now that she had a cracked rib. Dawn was approaching and even with limited sleep she hailed it in. Today there would be a lot of stuff to sort out with the pack. The hunting plan yesterday had failed, spectacularly though. She was so glad to be alive; she never thought that Tony, a grizzled old Alpha would even bother to save them from the caribou.
Kate deep down had a burning desire to know where Tony learned to do that, she didn't want to bother him though. Maybe her father would know; she shook off the idea...
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