Someone Who Doesn't Want To Be Found

Zade's POV

Victoria was still in the room when I walked in. I assumed she had been sleeping because her cheeks were flushed and she looked dazed.

“How did it go?” She asked as she yawned.

I picked up the duffle bag I had packed earlier.

“We have to find Malia. The Seer says the fate of this pack depends on her,” I replied.

She sat up straight, disgust written boldly across her features.

“But why? She is cursed. How could something good come out of her? How could she possibly be of any importance to this pack?” She questioned.

I sighed, frustrated “I have to find her to get answers. Left to me I won't go searching for her. But the pack needs her.”

She rose from the bed. “Please give me a minute to pack a few things. I'm coming with you,” she said.

I stared at her in shay bewilderment, was she joking? “You can't be serious.”

She threw our shared wardrobe open and tossed some of her underwear into a bag. “Of course I am. I told you earlier that this pack matters to me too.”

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