STORMRiver didn't stop moving until his body forced him to.And even then, it wasn't really stopping.He started pacing. Taking these sharp, and restless steps back and forth across the small clearing we had ended up in, his hands dragging through his hair, breathing uneven, like he couldn't quite get enough air into his lungs.I watched him do this for some time before I finally spoke up.He looked… wrong. Not physically. He was still the whole, the powerful, and very much the prince he was meant to be. But it was very clear that something had cracked inside him.It looked even worse than when he first came to the village and missed his mate a lot."We are not going to that pack ever again," he said abruptly, his voice rough and final, cutting through the quiet of the forest."Why? Did something happen?"He didn't stop pacing, not even to look at me. "I can never go back to Blackthorn," he snapped. "Cannot go back to that place or him."Oh.I straightened myself slightly, wrapping m
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