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Scott's POV

I smiled at the people as I passed them, even when they looked at me with a sad smile. I was the wolf who was going to lose his mate. They just assumed that her soul was gone.

I know Haley; she was a fighter, and I thought her pack knew better than giving up too soon. 

She was still there, but she needed time to heal.

You don't get stabbed with silver in the heart and survive that. 

I reached the packhouse and headed to Haley's room. It was my routine for the past month. I would wake up, attend the morning training, then shift for the morning patrol. 

After the patrol, I return to the packhous

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