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Chapter 9 - A ghost

Author: Ebony Woods
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-07 19:09:17
Amara POV

It has been a fortnight since Erik was banished…and I hadn’t been prepared for the fall out.

I wasn’t expecting this pain in my chest, from his absence…a bond between us to be ignited from

our marking, only then to be ripped apart.

It’s worse at night time. That’s when the nightmares come.

I wasn’t welcomed into the alpha house, not like before. If I thought I was an outcast then; I really wasn’t prepared for being even further pushed to the edges of pack society.

I wasn’t allowed to eat dinner with the family, not like before.

I was expected to attend the alpha household to attend to my duties, then go home to my new dwellings…my pack house near the monkshood farming fields that was starting to burn at my chest.

Depending on the wind direction over the past two weeks, some days I wouldn’t even dare open the windows. The smell of my own burning lungs left me feeling sick along with a hacking cough at night times that nothing seemed to cure.

The only food I ate w
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