Dalia’s POVWhen the warriors finally dropped me far from Shadow Pack I watched them leave. I felt weak without my wolf, sure I still had my witch DNA, but I felt soulless. Empty.There was an abandoned house near the field they took me to and I made my way to that, painfully slow. I still ached from the loss of my wolf.The house was small and had no electricity, but it was stocked with candles, a 22 pistol, and random dehydrated foods. The bedroom consisted of a bed, a desk and a chair. I ate, drank some water, slept long and hard, and then got to work on my plans. Without a wolf I needed to rethink my approach, my abilities as a witch were less than satisfactory, I hadn’t ever honed the skills in truth. No time like the present, I was sure I still had a witch or two that were willing to help guide me.Stealth was probably my best option though, I would need to sneak back into Shadow Pack, perhaps give Drake a different version of the truth so he might take me back in. Then I could
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