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141. Need you*

Author: V J tells
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-28 19:40:15

Paul's POV:

Paul had been seeing fragments for weeks now… blurry snippets of memories he couldn’t quite place. Dreams came in flashes, voices muffled like they were speaking through water, feelings heavy like fog. But today was different.

That morning, he had gone farther than usual during his daily run through the dense forest surrounding the pack’s retreat. His instincts pushed him past the familiar path, deeper into the trees where the air felt different—charged, like it carried a message.

Something was calling to him.

The deeper he ran, the stronger the pull became. His heart raced, not from exertion but from anticipation. Trees thinned, the light shifted, and a strange energy hung in the air like mist.

And then, he stopped.

A shimmer—barely visible, but present—stretched before him like an invisible wall. Paul extended his hand toward it, and the second his fingers touched the space, a jolt shot through his body. Not painful, but firm. Final.

He stepped back, breathless.

“What th
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