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37: After The Storm

Penulis: Fiona Cakes
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-10-16 22:01:23

KYLA'S POV

It had been hours since the battle ended, and I was lying in the private quarters of the bunker, staring up at the dim lights above me. I knew I should have been worried about Tormund, but strangely, I wasn't. Somewhere deep inside, I could feel he was alive, that he was all right and that thought was enough to keep my heart steady. Still, I couldn't sleep. Every breath I took was laced with anxious excitement. I just wanted to see him again.

'You felt that earlier, didn't you?' Gemma cut through my thoughts.

'Felt what?' I asked, though I already knew what she was referring to.

'The tingles when that Lycan from earlier touched you.'

'I—I... Gemma, you must have been imagining things. I felt nothing.'

'Come on, don't lie to me. We never felt sparks like that with—'

"TORMUND!" I gasped aloud, cutting her off as the door to the bunker creaked open.

My heart leaped. There he was, my husband, shirtless, bruised, and covered in blood, his hair a tangled mess and his body streake
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