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“So far, we have not encountered anything too terrible. Marietta can help too, but we need to hurry. I think we found our reason and possibly a solution to our situation. And…if we are right, we are on a deadline.”She jumps back from the window as I lift Marietta in, then follow my mate through the
105 - BenArriving back at the packhouse is surreal. Elara’s pack, our pack has been so sufficient in recovering from this attack that the only sign of a problem is the teetering and singed packhouse itself.There is no one else lying around injured, no cries for help or panic. Coven and Pack member
“Ben, this is amazing!” Trevor, a pack warrior, claps me on the back as we step through the main doors.“It’s not done, but it’s good enough to house everyone.” I shrug and look around for Marge and Maggie. Spotting them with a group of younger witches, I call out, “Marge! I need your help.” And jog
104 - BenI am going to lose my mind. She will be the death of me for sure. I would prefer to die buried inside her than worrying about what she is doing inside the crumbling packhouse with Brianna. I have been standing guard over Jason and Juliette for over an hour now. The steam has finally stoppe
“I’m not sure what to do.” I say over my shoulder to Brianna. “The window felt right, but nothing here does.” I feel stupid. The magic looks so easy when the witches use it, and I don’t know why I thought it would be easy for me to spot it or feel it or whatever with the amount of time I have spent
103 - ElaraShe follows me wordlessly. I feel like I am finally getting to the heart of what has been going on in my pack. As we move towards the wreckage, I feel my pulse increase. Maybe now I will get some real answers.“Do you feel a safe way in?” I ask over my shoulder, still prowling the perime
“So was she your first mate?” Dev startles me, but I don’t move, don’t speak. I shake my head, not looking away from her. If I look away I acknowledge to someone else that she’s really gone. I haven’t even admitted the words out loud to my friends. “But not just any girl?” Another shake of my head.
“I went to bed last night, and slept. Nothing else.”“Well, you aren’t in your own room…we checked. And after following a trail that led straight to the beta’s room, we thought maybe you pulled your own head out of your ass and got with your mate.”“Nope! I did stay there though. I was a good idea.
10 - BenI can’t get past the need to protect her. We’ve been here a day and my Beta instincts are in full force. My wolf and I know Jeremiah is safe. We know that Jason and Tommy will take care of him and Rayna if things go sideways. Based on the looks we got at the training grounds today and the d
13 - Ben“GO! NOW!” I am thrown out of bed by the force of my wolf’s command.“What! What the hell is going on?”“She’s in danger! Go. Now!”I look around. Elara’s scent lingers in the air, but he’s right, she isn’t here, hasn’t been for at least half an hour. F*ck!I link the guys and take off. The







