[She hoisted her bag higher on her shoulder and followed him through the snow. Thick, heavy snowflakes swirled through the air, sticking to her hair. Brigid didn't know what to do, beyond follow him toward the black car.
She caught up with him, scuffing through the snow.
When she was finally in the car out of the snow, she pulled down her scarf a little and rubbed her hands together.]
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She caught up with him, scuffing through the snow.
When she was finally in the car out of the snow, she pulled down her scarf a little and rubbed her hands together.]
Thank you, Alpha. I appreciate it.