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CHAPTER SIXTY

I race through the night in wolf form, my anger and need for revenge driving me. Even though I know this is dangerous, it feels like fate. It feels like I need to be back home.

Time slows in the most agonizing way possible. My thoughts shift between fear for my daughter and horror over what's happened to my pack. I can't get their deaths out of my mind. The only thing that helps is knowing that I will avenge their deaths soon.

The closer I get to my home, the more intense my thoughts become. What was once a place of peace for me has become a place that haunts my nightmares.

I’ll make it a place that haunts them.

As I near my home, an awful scent clouds all the familiar, far more pleasant scents. It has warped this space into a place I don’t recognize.

It’s the smell of dust, blood, tears, open intestines, and unimaginable pain. It’s the smell of corpses who have already begun decaying.

I want to turn back. I know I can’t do this. It’s too awful to even fathom. This is too much fo
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