Shannon smiled and he sat back down on the bed. He set the suit jacket he'd taken off aside and turned to put his sewing box on the bedside table before he let his attention settle on Varick's form.
"I like how you say us, like I'm a wolf, too," he smiled softly.
Being a fox, he knew he'd always been different, but he'd had Cameron so he hadn't been alone. It'd taken losing his twin, unfortunately, for him to see that he was a part of the pack even if he wasn't a wolf.
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