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Taylor POV

The group is nothing but tense as we travel back toward the city Pleck. Chris and his daughter are staying close to one another and their members are flanking them tightly almost as if they expect an ambush. Dom and I are traveling behind them watching their behavior closely.

Cora told us she would meet us at Pleck when we contacted her earlier which made me both excited and anxious. I missed her and my other friends so much, but the fact that Dom insisted she came worried me.

Dom- Cora is an hour from their walls. We are about three. She will stop and rest so we meet one another at the same time.

Taylor- Do you except violence? Chris and his pack are acting as it it is inevitable.

Dom- I suspect this city is on the verge of refusing help from Lycans. It has happened in the past. But it never ends well for the humans.

Taylor- history seems to repeat it's self.

Dom- No one likes to feel controlled. We don't and humans don't. Freedom is something we all want.

I nod in a