Nalini I woke to the sound of voices—sharp, clashing, and much too loud for how heavy my skull felt. My lashes fluttered, and a dull ache pulsed behind my eyes. For a moment, I didn’t know where I was. The scent of antiseptic, clean sheets, and two very familiar wolves hit me a second later.The nurses’ office.I groaned softly, not intending for anyone to hear, but both voices stopped abruptly.“She’s awake,” someone breathed—Timothy. His voice carried that quiet intensity that always made something in my chest pull tight.Before I could fully open my eyes, another voice growled, “Move, Tim. You almost dropped her back there—”“Because you shoved me,” Timothy snapped back, closer now, his scent—fresh pine and rain—washing over me. “If you hadn’t interfered—”“Interfered?” Myron’s scoff was thunderous. “She’s my mate—”“Not now,” I whispered, my throat dry and scratchy. It came out more fragile than I liked.Both boys froze. I finally pushed my eyelids open, blinking at the too-brigh
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