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Dawn put the phone down and smiled to herself. She had secured Wolf for the entire weekend, had a definite slot for Ceallach and had bribed Rachel into letting her borrow Declán.

"What are you up to, love?"

"You remember that horrid little man who refused to pay his account even after we returned his infestation of Noord demons? I've arranged to have a financial meeting with him."

"As much as I'd like to see this matter sorted, I have a suspicion that setting your private pack of werebeasts loose on a civilian would be frowned upon by the law."


open_on_sundaychallenge #207: title swap: the pack
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse
Tags: ceallach, dawn summers, declán, fan fiction, fiction, london, rachel evans, spike, wolf

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