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Leo was confused when he saw the corpse of the deer his uncle brought back. He could swear he saw something else in the scope of the gun. Maybe the snow was playing tricks on his mind....?

His blood ran cold when he heard howles nearby almost as soon as his uncle dropped the body of the deer on the ground in front of the group. Wolves were in the area.

He followed the rest of the group back to the cabins with the gun still firmly in his grasp. As he passed the vehicles, he leaned it against one of them before practically sprinting into his cabin and into his room. He wanted to put as much space between him and the wolves as possible in case they came after him for whatever reason.

Wait a minute....

If Uncle Brad had seen the body of a wolf near the deer's body, he would have brought it back too, right?

Leo nodded to himself just to reassure himself that the wolves weren't after him for killing one of their own. He relaxed his muscles and moved to sit on his bed (he was standing at the door with his back facing the door). He ran his hand through his hair as he sighed. The wolves weren't after him.