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Frustrated and severely sleep-deprived, Draven stood near the edge of the manicured bushes. His mind ran wild with a dark, intensely possessive anger. He had spent the entire night tearing through the frigid northern woods, hunting for Koda. The search yielded absolutely nothing. No trace of the enemy. Only the lingering, foul stench of that monstrous werebear mocking him from the shadows. The bea