A DAY WITHOUT WARNina’s POVFor the first time in what felt like forever, I wasn’t thinking about Nate. Or spies. Or bloodlines. Or any of the hundred things constantly clawing for space in my head.I was thinking about…“Higher!” Malia squealed, her laughter ringing through the air.I pushed the swing again, a little harder this time, watching as she soared forward, her small legs kicking out in excitement.“Careful,” I said, even though I was smiling. “You’re going to try and touch the sky at this rate.”“I want to!” she giggled. “Push me higher, Nina!”I shook my head, but did it anyway.“Don’t tell your dad I’m encouraging this.”“I won’t!” she said immediately. “It’ll be our secret.”“That’s what I’m afraid of.”Malia laughed again, carefree and bright, her joy completely untouched by everything happening in the pack.And for a moment, that joy felt contagious.The playground was lively, filled with children running, climbing, and laughing. Parents stood nearby, chatting or watc
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