ALEXANDRIA‘Don’t you think we should tell Wyatt?’ Nomea asked as we approached our pack.Her paws padded against the forest floor, the dry leaves snapping beneath her weight as she slowed down. The familiar scent of pine and earth wrapped around us, but my thoughts were nowhere near the forest.They were with Wyatt.‘I think it’s okay,’ I answered. It would only be for a week.That wasn’t long, right?I swallowed hard. I hadn’t told anyone I was leaving—not him, not the others. I’ll be back before anyone notices.Nomea still felt worried, so I reassured her. ‘He’ll survive a few days without us,’ I said through the link. ‘He had survived without us for a long time anyway.’ Nomea huffed softly, but didn’t argue anymore. The trees began to thin, and the familiar scent of our territory grew stronger with every step. The moment the borders came into view, I spotted Ryland guarding the territory.He stood guard near the entrance in his wolf form. The second his eyes landed on me, his
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