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He collapsed to the floor, panting heavily. His humorless smile looked more like a grimace of pain. And Will rested.

After what seemed like an eternity, Jon staggered back. The boy had a wild look on his face.

"Jon," he grunted. "What did she tell you?"

"Not now. Are you hurt?"

"A bit," Will admitted. "The wolf was absolutely furious. His bloodlust was terrifying. But I got them. I killed them both."

The wolves were dead close to Will's body. Even in death, the two wolves lay with their snouts touching, a sign of eternal love. It hurt Will's heart to see them this way, knowing he'd probably die with no one to care and no one to love.

"I made it quick, Jon, but Theeb managed to say a few things before his soul departed.

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