VESPERAs POV Roan stood frozen outside his shelter, watching Anya read through his messages, his expression carefully blank.The camp suddenly erupted, their eyes wide anger and red with rage. Of course we had all trusted him. Not once had anybody imagined it would be him. The quiet and obedient wolf. "Traitor!""He got them killed!""Tear him apart!"Wolves started moving toward him, anger overriding sense, ready to rip him to pieces right there."STOP!" I pushed myself up, ignoring the protest from my belly and my tired legs. "Nobody touches him. Not yet."The wolves hesitated, looking between me and Roan, violence barely held in check.I walked toward him slowly. Each step hurt. My body was exhausted from watching people die, from the constant tension, from carrying a baby that was growing too fast and taking too much energy.I stopped in front of Roan and looked at him.He looked back, chin up, defiant despite being surrounded by wolves who wanted him dead.Then he spit at my
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