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CHAPTER 85.

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The open road was all I had to keep me company. No music. No calls. Just the low, steady whine of the highway beneath me. The signs passed by like ghosts—quiet and unnoticed. One pointed toward Philadelphia, another toward New York. None of them mattered. I just kept driving north.

Delaware faded into the rearview mirror before I could think too hard about it. I'd never realized how empty the world could feel until I left Moondew. Maybe it was the pack bond. The energy. The heartbeat of something bigger than me pulsing around me at all times. Now? It was just me.

And the ache.

I kept my eyes on the road, but my thoughts kept slipping sideways, drifting back to Levi’s face. The way his voice cracked when he snapped. The way I did too. There was no winner in that fight. Only a girl and a boy who thought they could have it all.

Sometimes I caught myself reaching for my phone, itching to text Valerie or Jerry, but I stopped every time. I couldn't cling to comfort just because I was scared
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