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Ch. 109 What Love Does

Author: Cara Anderson
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Finley

The between-space shifts around me as Dane and Liam's consciousness begins to fade back toward their physical forms, preparing for the final phase of our escape attempt. Being alone here again, even temporarily, sends a chill through me that has nothing to do with temperature. The silence feels deeper, more oppressive, now that I've experienced connection across the dimensional barrier.

Nova whines deep in my consciousness, her wolf mind struggling with the isolation that follows their departure. She's been my constant companion through this ordeal, the one piece of myself that remained fully intact despite the alien wrongness of this place. Her presence has been an anchor to my own identity when everything else threatened to dissolve into the fluid madness of between-space reality.

“Pack,” she insists through our internal connection, her simple wolf logic cutting through the complexity of our situation. “Mates came. Mates return. Pack stays together.”

Her certainty strengthens
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