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110 - ElaraWe are thrown back and I feel Marietta’s weight leave my back as my body tumbles through the air. When I land I feel gravel and dirt scrape my naked human skin. What the f*ck?!I’m dazed, coughing against the dust my tumble kicked up, my brain trying to process the blurry setting around
109 - ElaraThis is unlike anything my father and mother ever talked about when they spoke of protecting the pack at all costs. My awareness is single minded and scattered all at the same time. I can feel Ben next to me fighting off anyone that is coming at my flank, Jax and Dev are not far off on m
108 - ElaraWe are making forward progress, but it is slow and I’m getting agitated. So far, in the last hour or so we have found more than a dozen Shadow Markers spanning a five mile radius. We have enough groups to dismantle them, but we are all zig zagging, making sure we don’t miss anything that
“BEN!” I shout rushing to his side of the truck. He’s conscious, but disoriented. “Shadow Markers! Everyone else stay in the trucks until we can find them. Someone let the witches know. They can help us search.”Ben’s eyes try to focus on me, but his pupils keep dilating and constricting. I hold his
107 - ElaraWe take the trucks to save energy. Every available wolf with fighting experience is on our tail. Someone has been trying to dismantle my pack from the inside out and now everyone has seen it. The failed attempt did a few things. It allowed those who thought I was a sh*tty leader to see s
106 - BenWell, if that isn’t ominous, I don’t know what is. “So, we have to go back to this…Rift?” I test out the name that is very apt for the massive wound in the ground full of intricately placed stones, and yet so ambiguous, no one outside the magical community would have any idea what is being







