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But in my desperate need to get to Alma, to get her back, I have tainted the bond between not only Callie and Gwen, but also Callie and this family. What does that mean for Alma and Felix who are still very much outsiders. Slowly I sink back down in to a lying position, my eyes trying to fight
~ Runa ~ My eyes flash open to an almighty roar in the near distance. The sound sensing shockwaves through my system. Adrenaline coursing through my body as my breathing quickens, at first I see the tree canopy above me until I blink a couple of times, the thick tree branches transforming into a
“Now Jaxon…do it quickly!” Josie demands at me and I pry Runa’s hands away from her stomach, holding them firmly at her head. “Get off me…what are you doing…stop…no stop…” My lips are upon her stomach as she continues to fight me by bucking her hips up. But Gwen has seen that and holds her firml
~ Jaxon ~ I’m way ahead of Josie, who is a fast runner but my wolf is lending me extra stamina, his own urgency to see Runa breathing for himself fuelling my fast speed. I reach the location first, Josie, Gwen and the other female coming up behind me, as the area is now empty. She’s hiding, but
sensation…something I can’t quite understand. “You’re real?” Callie starts to sob, her hands moving up to the female’s face, touching her upon her cheek before pulling her in for an embrace. “What are you doing here?” Gwen clutches on to her in a similar fashion, pulling her to her before sm
~ Jaxon ~ The gushing cascading sound of the shower water upon my back is the only noise that seems to be drowning out the protests from Callie. I had to leave the room; I didn’t appreciate the way she was speaking to my brother. Apparently, they are friends, which gives her the right to spe