Zac’s povThe market was a chaotic mess. There were people everywhere, pushing and shouting. I’d think I saw Freya’s dress and then nope, it was someone else. But I kept going, panic solidifying like a stone in my stomach.“Freya!” I shouted and it was like there wasn’t even me talking at all due to the noise around. “FREYA!”A firework exploded directly in my face and the crowd surged forward again, knocking me off balance. I staggered to keep my footing, a man with a HUGE basket of apples elbowing me sharply in the ribs.“Watch it, mate!” he called out without even turning around.That was it. I was done. I planted my feet wide, dug my heels into the dirt, and let the Alpha strength flow from my arms—and stop there, too. Immediately I stopped moving.People bumped into me like flies against a stone wall and felt repulsed enough to back off with flashing annoyed glances at me.I tuned everything out—the laughter, the music, the fireworks, the bickering. I tuned into my senses, pushin
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