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I swallow hard, my throat tight. “Okay,” I whisper, though my heart is hammering. If this power changed my hair earlier, what else can it take from me? I take a breath and step forward, my fingertips brushing the hand of the nearest packmate. She’s burning with fever, her eyes dull, and barely

STACY. The car ride to Black Hollow pack is quiet. The only sounds are the soft hum of the tires on the road and the gentle music playing in the background. It makes the silence feel a little less heavy, but not by much even through I have slept most of the trip because I was so tired and weak.

JASON. (Meanwhile back in midnight Pack after two days) The stench of death is everywhere. It clings to my skin, my clothes, and my hair, settling deep in my lungs until I feel sick with it. No matter how deep I breathe, I can’t escape the rot of sickness, the reek of my packmates dying. Ano

JASON. Stacy's body is stiff, and unyielding as I hug her. But I don't care because she is back in my life just like I have prayed to the goddess countless times over the years. Oh goddess, thank you for answering my prayers.... I whispers to myself but then, with a force that knocks me back, sh

STACY. The sky is streaked with pink and gold by the time I finish packing to leave for the next pack. Daniel is in the packing lot and I can hear his voice filtering in through the window as he double checks the route with someone on the phone. Our next stop is a small pack south of Black ri