INKA'S POV "Could be. Your body's been through hell. Trauma does weird shit to people." His arm came around my shoulders carefully. "But whatever it is, we're here. That's what matters."The simple kindness of it made my throat tight. These two had left everything at the compound to come here with me. Had stayed by my side even when I was too numb to appreciate it properly."Thank you," I said quietly. "For being here. For not leaving me.""Where else would we be?" Zane's voice was matter-of-fact, like the idea of being anywhere else was ridiculous."At the compound. With Hunter. Doing important pack business instead of babysitting me.""This is important pack business," Seth said. "Taking care of our mate. Nothing matters more than that."Our mate. The words settled something in my chest. Not the hollow feeling, that was still there. But hearing them say it made me feel a little less alone."Hunter's probably going crazy being stuck there," I said."Probably," Zane agreed. "But he'l
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