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The Betrayal Revealed: The Spy's True Identity
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2026-03-02 12:40:46
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His rejected curvy secret Into the Heart of the Trap
Jacob’s POV The camp had never felt this wrong before. I had walked these paths hundreds of times. I knew every tent, every cabin, every place where the ground dipped or the wind changed direction. Yet that morning everything felt unfamiliar. The silence had made it worse as a living camp should never be this quiet. I tightened my hold on Faye as I carried her through the narrow path between two cabins. Her body felt too light in my arms, and the warmth of her blood had already soaked through the cloth wrapped around her wound. Our daughter rested against her chest, wrapped in a blanket. The baby had grown quiet again, though every so often she let out a soft cry that made my chest tighten. Behind us, several paces back, Sienna followed with the knife still in her hand. She said nothing, only watched. I did not trust her presence, but for now, she had not tried to stop us. That alone told me she believed Thorn’s trap would finish the work for her. Faye shifted weakly in my arm
His rejected curvy secret The Silent Camp: Rally or Surrender
Jacob’s POVI have faced war before. I have stood on battlefields where blood soaked the earth and howls split the sky. I have made decisions that cost lives and carried them without bending.But nothing prepared me for the sight of my own camp standing silent.The air felt wrong. Too still. Too empty. The scent of my pack lingered, but it was tangled with something darker. Fear. Blood. And beneath it all, the faint trace of Thorn’s cursed wolves.Faye remained seated on the horse, our daughter pressed tightly against her chest. Her face was pale from blood loss, but her eyes burned with a fierce kind of awareness. She saw what I saw.Sienna stood in the center of the clearing, her posture straight, her expression cold. The knife in her hand was stained deep red. It was not fresh from an animal kill. It was pack blood.I stepped forward slowly, placing myself slightly in front of Faye and the baby without making it obvious. My voice came out low but steady.“Where are they, Sienna? Wh
His rejected curvy secret The Return to Camp
Faye’s POVThe moment my daughter was back in my arms, everything inside me shifted.Not into peace. Not into safety. But into something sharper and more fragile. Relief so strong it almost made me dizzy. Fear so deep it refused to loosen its grip.Jacob helped me onto the horse, then climbed up behind me. I held our daughter tightly against my chest, afraid that if I loosened my arms even a little, she would be taken again. Her small cries pressed against my heart, each sound a reminder of how close I had come to losing her forever.“Hold on to me,” Jacob said, his voice close to my ear.I nodded, though I did not turn around. I could not stop looking at her tiny face. She was flushed from crying, her eyes squeezed shut, her small mouth trembling. I pressed my lips to her forehead.“Mommy’s got you,” I whispered softly. “We’re going home. You’re safe now.”Even as I said it, fear crawled through me. I did not know if it was true.Behind us, a howl tore through the forest.It was long
His rejected curvy secret The River Bend Decision
Jacob’s POV Everything about that moment felt unreal. The river moved the same way it always had. The water ran over the stones. The trees stood tall and silent. Dawn light stretched across the surface, soft and golden. It should have been peaceful. It should have been just another morning. But my daughter was in another wolf’s arms. Faye leaned heavily against me. I could feel how weak she was. Her breathing was uneven. One hand pressed against her side where the wound still bled through the bandage. The other gripped the knife she refused to drop. Even like this, she was ready to fight. Across from us, Lira stood at the edge of the river bend. My child was wrapped in her arms. My daughter’s small cries tore through me. Every sound felt like something cutting into my chest. I took a slow step forward. “Hand her over, Lira,” I said. My voice was low, but it carried. “Now.” Lira’s eyes did not soften. They were cold. Distant. Not the eyes of the quiet scout I once trusted. “Sw
His rejected curvy secret The Ambush and the Hidden Message
Jacob’s POV The forest felt tighter the deeper we rode into it. Branches brushed against my shoulders, and the air was thick with the smell of damp earth and crushed leaves. Every sound made me tense. Every shadow looked like a threat. Faye sat in front of me on the horse because she no longer had the strength to ride alone. Her body leaned back against my chest, light and fragile in a way that made fear crawl up my spine. Her breathing was shallow. Too shallow. I tightened my arm around her waist to keep her steady. “Stay with me,” I murmured close to her ear. “Talk to me.” “I’m here,” she whispered, but her voice barely carried over the sound of hooves striking the ground. Every second felt stolen. The baby was somewhere out there in Thorn’s hands. The thought made my jaw tighten until it hurt. I should have seen it sooner. I should have known there was another spy. Thorn had known too much. He had moved too easily. And I had been blind. I pressed my forehead briefly against
His rejected curvy secret The Betrayal Revealed: The Spy's True Identity
Jacob’s POV The trail ahead was nothing but a faint smudge in the dirt, the broken twigs and crushed leaves marking the path of the loyalists. Their escape was still fresh, and every sign they left behind pulled me forward. My heart beat in a frantic rhythm, pushing me to keep moving. Faye was beside me, riding her horse with as much strength as she could muster, though I knew she was struggling. Her body was still healing, and I could feel the fatigue weighing her down. But she wouldn’t stop. She couldn’t. We both had one goal: our daughter. But even as we followed the trail, the gnawing thought of betrayal tore at me from the inside. Kade had betrayed us, but was he the only one? Every step forward, every crack in the woods, felt like a trap. Thorn had known our every move. He’d known where to hit us the hardest—taking the baby, but also using someone inside our camp to feed him information. The idea of a spy close to us made my skin crawl. My entire world had been built on trus
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