Damon POVThe forest swallows me whole.Pine boughs scrape across my arms as I run, pushing faster, deeper, needing space between me and the scent that’s burned into my damn lungs.Rayna.I shift mid-leap, fur tearing through skin in a blur of rage and need. My wolf takes over, claws sinking into damp earth, teeth bared at nothing. I rip through underbrush, snap a branch clean off with my shoulder, and keep going.Faster. Farther.She’s not mine. She can’t be.I slam into a tree. Not because I misstep - because I let myself stop. My body heaves, paws trembling, heart thundering like it’s trying to break through my ribs.My claws gouge the bark. A growl tears from my throat. The bond pulls - tight, invisible, a rope strung between us, cutting deeper every time I try to fight it.I smell her even out here. - Pine. Rosemary. Rain on old stone. Gods, it’s in my bones.My wolf presses against the inside of my skin, snarling."She’s ours. Claim her.""No."I slam my paw into the ground. D
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