NATHAN'S POVThe wind carved through the trees as I moved, fast but deliberate, each step charged with purpose. I didn’t shift. Not yet. The wolf thrashed inside me, begging to run, to rip through the trees like scissors through paper, rough but precise. But there was too much storm inside. Too much weight. I had to hold it together – for her. For him.For the family I was only just beginning to piece back together.For them.“Nathan… I need you.”Her voice had broken across the bond like thunder cracking over choppy waters, a silent please, pulling me out my thoughts. And just like that, the world had changed.No fury. No demand. Just a raw, trembling thread of truth laced through those four words. She wasn’t asking for revenge. She wasn’t screaming. But I heard everything in it – the grief, the fear, the quiet devastation of a mother who could feel her children slipping away.That soul-deep ache that echoed louder than any scream ever could.My children.Goddess. My hands tightened
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