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KHe grinned at the dark wolf when she responded. That was fair enough. “I’m from the Hallows,” He began, though she could probably catch that scent on him. That made them allies, right? “And during the bonfire I made friends with a wolf who lives here. Ignita?” He didn’t know every wolf in the Hallows, so hopefully this wolf knew who he was talking about.

“I wanted to give her this” he explained, putting the book on the table. He’d hidden his note inside, so no one was likely to get a sneak peak of it before Ignita could get her paws on it. “Do you think you could give it to her for me?”


"Ciaran Carpathius"