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Rowan looked to Xavier, eyes widening before he got himself under control. He followed the other wolf, moving into the make-up and looking around. He'd looked around on the way there. There wasn't any signs of struggles. Which means they had been drugged.

The wolf looked towards the Omegas in distress. He set a hand on Xavier's shoulder when he was looked at and stepped forward. [color=7bcdc8]"My name is Rowan Kimb. Once we have determined the building is safe, I'll have someone come escort the rest of you to one of my sanctuaries. You don't have to worry about being hurt under the Beowulfs care anymore. Can you tell us what happened? Willow.. She's my mate."[/color]