ANARA’s POV"Seraphis! Seraphis!" I called; my heart was throbbing, and I could hear it beat so loudly in my head.I couldn't afford to lose her; she wanted me to run away, but to where exactly? Where was I supposed to go? I have basically lived my life hidden, as a maid. I've barely seen the pack at large. Where was I supposed to run?"Seraphis, if you can hear me, I really need you," I called to her again. Tears started to fall freely as I said, huddled up on the cold floor. I hit my chest repeatedly, hoping thethrobbing pain would stop, but it didn't. I was just rejected by my mate, and now my only companion won't respond to me."Run Ana, you're in danger; leave the Nightveil pack!" This warning echoed and I sprang up, immediately wiping my tears and grabbing whatever tangible thing I owned and shoving it into a dusty old sack at the corner of the room. I owned absolutely nothing, so packing took less time than I predicted.My eyes welled with sadness and grief. I grabbed the bag
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