Blair sneered at Cam. "That was Blair's fault. Had I been allowed to lead you through that forest, you would have gotten out in no time."Cam eyed the girl with scrutiny. ”At least he never lead us wrong.” Cam imagined the words stabbing Blair’s stomach like a knife.
It almost seemed like she had snapped all of a sudden, turning into something cruel and unfeeling. ”Are you a shapeshifter too?”
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”At least I'm not injured,” Kyle said. ”You act like you can do everything yourself.” His eyes scanned the room, falling on a head full of frizzy red curls. ”Haddie, you’re in charge while I'm gone.” Kyle saluted before turning his eyes back on Blair. Rylie loped after her, sniffing the ground as he went.
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Blair's eyes were narrowed as she followed the scent trail, limping as she walked. The scents of Fred and Kipp were old, and fresher scents overlapped them heavily. She smelled Kit, Take and herself, and then even fresher scents of Take, as if he had just passed through.
Growling softly in annoyance, she continued following the scents anyway, hoping it would lead her to where she needed to go.