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And more than that… they’ll want you.

Author: Ava
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-23 01:23:54

Amara’s POV

The journey back to the pack house was a slow, agonizing procession. Ryder whimpered with each labored step, his shattered leg held gingerly between Caden and Jaxon. The air was thick with the metallic tang of blood, and the silence was broken only by Ryder’s pained breaths and the soft thud of our footsteps on the forest floor. Elijah walked beside me, his face etched with worry, his usual vibrant energy dimmed by the immense power he had wielded.

The pack house, usually a sanctuary of warmth and laughter, felt cold and sterile as we carried Ryder inside. The frantic energy of the battle had been replaced by a heavy, anxious stillness.

The younger pack members watched with wide, frightened eyes as we carefully laid Ryder on his makeshift bed, his pained groans echoing through the usually bustling space.

The next few hours were a blur of frantic activity. Elara, our pack’s healer, worked tirelessly, her hands moving with practiced efficiency as she assessed the damage to
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