DELILAHAfter two weeks of searching for Iris without any success, I decided to ask for Caspian's help. When the sun had barely risen, three other priestesses and I waited at the forest entrance, where the pack normally emerged after their morning run, paw marks pressed into the fresh, damp earth. Dawn bled slowly into the forest, thin strands of silver light slipping through the towering pines. The air was sharp with morning chill, dew clinging to leaves and brushing cold against my ankles. As time passed by, anxiety clawed within the walls of my mind. I had not slept well since Iris's disappearance, and each day reminded me of the precarious consequences that would unfold if someone found her before I did.So I kept my posture composed, hands folded neatly before me, even as exhaustion threatened to overwhelm me. Waiting was no problem for me. I had grown accustomed to waiting on matters related to the moon goddess, pack matters, and even fate itself. So, I stood resolute, refusing
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