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Zephyr heard Neviah's voice next, tossing a glance over his shoulder to acknowledge her. He picked up his plate and stretched over to give it to her. "<b>Thanks Neviah. Keep it up.</b>" The alpha assured with a forced smile before breaking from the pack, Lyden by his side.<br/>
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When they were far enough from everyone so that even enhanced hearing couldn't assist any nosiness, Zephyr stopped in his tracks and crossed his arms. "<b>Talk to me.</b>" He ordered calmly, though a bounty of foreign scents drifting off Lyden's body mixed with metallic odors of blood and sweat already began to alert him to the upcoming situation that seemed to be going on. "<b>You smell like rogues. Do we have a problem?</b>" The man pressed, agitated by the possibility of their homes secrecy being compromised.<br/>
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<div class="bbCodeBlock-content">There was a distinct sequence of footsteps following Silas taking his leave. His beta. He recognized him in sync with the scent that a gust of wind brought. His head perked as he gazed in Lyden's direction, right brow curled with intrigue. Zephyr had figured there was a reason for him to have been absent. The disgruntled aura he carried helped that theory, boosting his unease. It didn't look good. Zephyr angled his body toward the man as he requested speaking privately with him.<br/>
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Zephyr heard Neviah's voice next, tossing a glance over his shoulder to acknowledge her. He picked up his plate and stretched over to give it to her. "<b>Thanks Neviah. Keep it up.</b>" The alpha assured with a forced smile before breaking from the pack, Lyden by his side.<br/>
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When they were far enough from everyone so that even enhanced hearing couldn't assist any nosiness, Zephyr stopped in his tracks and crossed his arms. "<b>Talk to me.</b>" He ordered calmly, though a bounty of foreign scents drifting off Lyden's body mixed with metallic odors of blood and sweat already began to alert him to the upcoming situation that seemed to be going on. "<b>You smell like rogues. Do we have a problem?</b>" The man pressed, agitated by the possibility of their homes secrecy being compromised.</div>
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